Smiling, I showed them their rooms and deliberately showed him his in the end to talk to him, praying he would remember anything about me but his eyes spoke they didn't.

He noticed my expression and stopped, turning to me, hands resting in pocket, even though his posture was so stern. My height was now smaller. Ten years were truly a long time.

"What?" He asked, tone cold.

"What?" I blinked innocently. My heart skipped a beat when he called, strength draining from me.

"Why are you staring at me like this? I noticed it during the meeting too. Your eyes were fixed on me this whole time." He asked...