Leander walked up the stairs. He did not see Lionel or Viviana in the living room where his guest should be. He was told Lionel was upstairs and already he had a bad feeling about it.
He did not think that they were doing something bad, but he did not like that Lionel is already taken to the second floor which is his private space.
What have you done mousy?
He skipped the stairs and got to the second floor. There was no sound from there which made his heart sink but when he got up his lips curved seeing the seating arrangement.
Her seat was far inside their bedroom while Lionel was sitting on the hallways. But the mood there…
She stood up, her face was expressionless. No, she had her usual expression on—one that would make him irked and hurt at the same time. Lionel was leaning with his eyes closed.
What happened here?
