The tears fell through Bella's cheeks and the blanket she was wearing. She wondered what exactly had happened a few hours ago. And why did this unexpected bitterness occur?
Bella watched the rest of Harry's departure helplessly.
Harry gasped as soon as he came out of the hotel room. He rushed out without perfecting his way of dressing. The buttons on his shirt were not fully buttoned. He rushed out after feeling stuffy.
And a figure, who wasn't expected, was standing in front of him. Surprising him. Pushing him to widen his eyes and shaking.
"Cleo... how did you get here?"
Harry didn't just see Cleo alone. There's his family too. His uncle, aunt, grandmother, and Oscar were looking at him with various expressions.
Dirga stood in the corner with the most guilty gaze. Someone's expression Harry was most concerned with was Cleo.
"I'm sorry, dear. I can explain this."
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