Worried that she’d wake the household up, Xavia cautiously crept up the stairs… Only to freeze when she suddenly heard his voice say, “Why are you entering the house like some thief? Have you done something wrong?”
Understandably startled to hear that, the lights in the living room suddenly turned on… Revealing the immaculate man—who was wearing a black night robe—seated on the couch. Upon closer inspection, he almost looked ready to kill…! Gulping slightly, Xavia replied, “…You’re… still awake…?”
As if he could fall asleep when she was out with another man! Instantly walking up to Xavia, his keen eyes were quick to notice the subtle hickeys on her neck! Glowering at her, he then growled, “…I planned to head to the hospital to meet Fiona, so I was waiting for you to return so that you could take care of the kids.”
Before Xavia could reply, he had already grabbed the car keys and headed out the front door… What on earth was wrong with him…? Feeling worried, she ran after him and grabbed him by the arm while asking, “I-it’s late now, so can’t it wait? What exactly happened to Fiona? That aside, shouldn’t you get a change first…?”
It was then that Zivon realized that he had been so outraged earlier that he had forgotten to change his clothes… True enough, only Xavia was capable of driving him up the wall like this…
Looking at her hand, the image of Charlie hugging her flashed in his mind… and in a sudden fit of rage, he was prompted to growl, “…Let go.”
Trembling in fear at his order, Xavia quickly shook the feeling off before asking, “W-what is on with you…? T-That aside, didn’t you say you wanted to talk about something once I got back…?”
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