Beneath the luxurious castle, not only do the ambitious reside but also those afflicted with the disease of love.
No matter the intelligence, no matter the elegance and nobility, and no matter the confidence and assertiveness.
Once afflicted, you become unlike yourself.
Faye sighed inwardly, glancing expressionlessly at his phone. He had been waiting, waiting for Tessa to call.
Yet, he waited for an entire day and night, and not only was there no call, there weren't even the usual greetings.
Is she really angry? Planning to ignore him?
He remembered the past; whenever he got angry, she would never let him cool off, never ignore him for more than two hours.
She would cling to him like a koala, saying, "Oh dear, why are you still angry? Don't be angry, it makes you age faster."
