"Looking for me boyfriend?" Anne asked standing behind him.

Alexander shut his eyes without turning back to look at her.

"Why? Does my face scare you?" Anne asked widening her eyes.

"Trust me I am sorry Anne..." he said turning to her.

He gaped on seeing the injury on her forehead, he felt a little uneasy and wished she wouldn't blame him for it and accuse him of bring a weakling.

"Is it that much? Yvonne is definitely crazy" He asked.

"You sound really stupid Alexander!" She yelled.

He swallowed hard "babe I am allergic to blood, I am so sorry that I wasn't there to do something about that...