CYNTHIA's P O V

I was excited for dinner, so I opened the door to my room and was about to step out when I noticed that Julian had also opened the door to his room and was started to walk down the corridor, avoiding my eyes.

‘‘Julian, where are you going?’’ While I questioned him, my attention was drawn to the bag that he was carrying in his hand.

He let out a sigh and started approaching me more closely. ‘‘I'm going back to my house...’’

What?

When I saw in his eyes how envious he was when he saw Alex carrying me yesterday, I believed it was a...