ALEXANDER'S POV
There I was, sitting before my parents. Dove was sitting beside me. She was quiet while holding my hand closely. She was feeling worried as she glanced at me then at my parents. I wonder what questions they must have thrown on Dove. Only one way to find out. And that's by hearing what they have to say.
"Do you mind telling us what's going on? What was that at the party?" Dad questioned.
"Scarlet won't tell us what is happening. She only said we'll understand when you arrive home. I'm getting all worried here,"Mum expressed. I could see how worried she was as she held father by the arm.
I sighed and responded. "Trust me, all is well. But I'll tell you what exactly is happening," I said, assuring them both.
Mum and Dad sat on the property to listen to me. The desperation to know what's happening was eating them up. Can't keep the truth away from them for long though. It's time they know what's happening.
