Chapter 12 Desperate Searches
- “Ranya?” Vivian squeaked from the bathroom, her legs clashing against the marble floor as she approached him. “Why wouldn’t you let me fix this house? It looks so lifeless to me.”
- Ranya sighed, turning slightly towards her, the coldness in his expression easing as he gazed at her. “The house looks perfectly fine, Vivian.”
- “Why won’t you let her fix it, Ranya? What are you scared of?” Ranya thought.