Lsabella's pov :

I finished my work without waiting for Xavier's call, was he able to solve the problem himself? Or did he not want to bother me either way.

I wasn't sure which one it was, or maybe it was both, so I might as well go and see him myself, maybe he needed a hug.

With that in mind, I pushed open the door, only to be confronted by the man standing outside, his hand still in mid-air, as if he was about to push in.

Xavier raised his eyes, although his face was calm, but I could already feel his emotional ups and downs, the contents of...