Smiling at her, he turned his back and left the room.
Angel had so many questions to ask but she knew the agreement still stood, and he had no right to answer them. What mattered was that he was safe, but his injuries.? Suddenly remembering he was severely injured, she walked out of the room in search of him but he was long gone.
Going back into the room, she sat by the dressing mirror and started dressing herself up. What could have prompted the need to leave so quickly? Not even a scent of him was lingering in the air, he had completely vanished.
Sighing, she picked up the comb and started combing her hair. While she did that, her eyelids grew heavy and she kept on yawning continuously. Picking herself up, she tried walking up to the closet but when her gaze landed on the bed, she was immediately seduced. Walking up to the bed, she entered with the towel still around her and covered herself with the duvet.
