Alexa

Jo saw me pass by, and she furrowed her brows as if asking how I was. Earlier, I was saved because Jo called Mr. Moris to stop Alpha Gabriel in the front lobby. Not wanting to worry her again, I nodded to signal that I was fine. Yes, I could still control the situation. 

‘Can you control your feelings?’ Mythril snorted. 

I bit the inside of my cheek to suppress the itch to argue with Mythril. Once I reached the kitchen, I clutched the tray. My body leaned against one side of the double kitchen doors. My blood rushed to the tips of my fingers. 

Earlier this afternoon, I...