Azimir stared at himself in the mirror as he buttoned his coat. A noticeable smirk was dancing on his lips as he adjusted his attire. Though Aylin's words had hurt him, it was her indifferent conduct towards him that had surprised him more, arising his suspicions in the meanwhile.
Every word she had said, every look she had given him was meant to drive him away from her. If not for her secret apology in the end after he departed from her room, Azimir certainly would be still dejected by her sudden cold and rude actions.
Her soft apology had smothered all his grievances and he was now determined to find the truth behind her sudden shift in personality. Aylin was strong and confident and had always been this way. But in just one night, she had turned reticent, isolating herself from everyone who cared about her. Though she was polite with everyone, she kept a distance from them as though she was wary about something.
