Alex looked even more dangerous than usual. He didn't even have his usual aura of elegance, and the way he was looking in the drawer's direction carried inexplicable depths.
No matter how calm he was … he looked shocked at the moment. He would not have been that shocked even when he would have found the necklace there. A deadly poison or any kind of weapon.
But what he found was…. He looked at the underlining used by a woman during their periods and his eyes stirred.
The time when the sofa was stained with blood unconsciously passed through his eyes. She was bleeding just a few days ago and her thighs were injured.
But he did not see the injury! When the thought crossed his mind, his eyes turned colder instantly.
Just then…. The door of the washroom opened and Oil came out while rubbing her hair with the towel. She was not in a bathrobe like him. But fully dressed.
