Chaerin Atticus waited for Lukas to return.
She waited, and waited and then waited some more.
She knew that it was probably not the best choice for her to stay with the Atticus family in Nyx city for a night… but the reason why that wasn't the best choice was because of Lily.
"Are you alright, dear?" Charlotte, her grandmother asked. "You haven't touched your blood soup yet, and it's getting cold."
"Ah, it's alright…" Chaerin uneasily said as she held her spoon and stirred it slowly against the bowl.
The only reason why this was a bad idea was because Lukas wanted to save Lily.
And though she and Lily were both of his girlfriends, somehow Lily took precedence over her.
"I mean, it's because she's gravely ill." Chaerin scolded herself silently. There was no use comparing someone who was perfectly healthy and someone who was in her death's bed.
However, that didn't mean that Chaerin was supposed to accept that she was placed second in his priorities right?
