"What are you doing here?" I said, raising an eyebrow. I knew she and Adams would aid her problem, but Adams never told me she was going to live here. I couldn't believe what I saw as I glanced at her from head to toe. But she, too, fought my sight, but she didn't respond, and her glance slipped from behind me. When I glanced at what she was looking at, I noticed she was staring at Adams. I avoided her eyes and just asked my inquiry again.
"What are you doing here?" I question, my eyebrows furrowed. I ponder how she feels and what she is going through, but she has yet exceeded the limit of living here while the current lover is present. I wanted to hit her with those remarks, but she didn't seem to want to go until Adams knew she was here.
"Adams," she quietly called to the sleeping Adams, and I was about to stop her from waking him up when Adams sprang up, despite the fact that I believed he was sound asleep. I know I shouldn't be envious because of his quick response, even though the woman's voice is feeble, but I'm upset because he is so familiarized with Aria, which causes me to have insecurities in my body. I kept my eyes on him as he approached us.
He rubbed his eyes, and his gaze initially fell on Aria, before wrapping his arm around me. We haven't been able to rest yet, so we're still quite tired, so when someone came in, my head immediately heated up, and I had no idea Adams and I had a chat about her staying here . He didn't even inform me. Even though I wanted to take his hand away, I didn't because I didn't want Aria to believe she still had hope in Adams. I crossed my arms again and looked at her.
"Aria, why did you come so early?" Adams yawned again. So they had a talk, but he did not inform me about it. I kept staring at him because I was becoming a little mischievous.
"I'm sorry, I don't even want daddy to take me, so I left when they weren't awake." Her previous expression instantly transformed to a bright one.
They speak as though they had their own universe, and I wonder what they would be like now if I hadn't screened their tale. I feel like a villain who is only a relief in the death of someone he cares about. I let go of his grip on my waist so he could look at me. I trembled and didn't say anything. I motioned to the bed, indicating that I would sleep first.
I left them there because he just nodded. Instead of sleeping on his studio bed, I bypassed Aria and went right to the room he gave me. I knew he'd suppose I'd sleep in his room. When I entered the room, I locked the door so he couldn't get in, despite the fact that I knew he had a key to go to me. The only problem is that I'm not sure whether he'll come to my room.
My chest was heaving as I slept. It seemed as though I was harboring a grudge that I couldn't express. It wasn't until I awoke that the sun king hit me. This is the first time I've slept soundly in a long time. When I looked next to me, I found no mess close to the bed, which meant he wasn't next to me. It was already morning when Aria arrived, so perhaps he assisted Aria and then slept in his room, not bothering to come to me. I cleansed my hands before going out.
I didn't look at him in his room since I was already hungry because it was midday, and I decided to just prepare him some food, but when I got to the kitchen, it was full of laughter, so I stopped walking and just listened to what was said. They are chatting. I feel like a spy who wants to hear what they're saying. Aria was the first to speak, and she was still giggling at what she was about to say.
"Do you recall the first time you fried an egg, you raced to me because the oil was spilling and handed me the utensil because you thought I could cook better? That's why the spilled oil was so powerful that it caused a fire, and when I glanced at the egg, it was black." They both chuckled as they looked back on their memories, though I wasn't sure which part was humorous.
“Yeah. I remember that, but now look at me: I know how to cook and am better than a chef." Adams boasted, still unable to suppress his laughter. Because I couldn't take it any longer, I went out and intended to dine there, but then I recalled that I didn't have any money, so I simply strolled about his gorgeous house. I smelled the lovely flowers. I attempted to discover the flower that Adams' mommy told me about, but I couldn't find it, so I walked to the rear of their home and searched there, but instead of the flower I could find, I noticed the gardener clearing the enormous bushes.
"Are there Lupin plants here?" I inquired as he turned his back on me. Because I noticed he was fairly young. I didn't know what to call him as he turned to face me with his large scissors.
When he turned to face me, his eyes was drawn directly from behind me to the house's back wall. When I turned around, I spotted Lupins planted there and on the ground. There is a lot comparison to their main house's marble jar. To my excitement, I ran over there, and then I touched one, unaware that it was harmful, and I remembered Adams' mother mentioning they were poisonous, so I was terrified.
The gardener dashed up to me, sucked the blood off my finger, and spit it away. He did it like someone always does when a snake bites them, but turning behind me, I spotted Adams staring darkly at me with Aria.