Chapter 88

Guilia

If there was anything that made me uncomfortable right now, it was the silent treatment Vladimir meted out to me as a form of punishment.

I deserved it so I couldn’t even argue or demand that he stopped treating me that way.

My mind was busy with different thoughts on how I could make him look at my face again and talk to me with a smile. Because he was indeed looking at me, but he wasn’t seeing me. His smiles were fake.

None of them came from his heart, and it hurt because he took it upon himself to be my personal caregiver.

He sauntered into...