Chapter 63: The Pursuit II (3)
After calming down a bit, Abel and I lay in bed side by side and talked about various things.
Abel asked me what happened in the Farinelli Mansion and of course, I couldn’t tell him exactly what happened.
But I did think I should still tell him to be careful of Michael.
No, wait.
“Childe Louvremont!” I called Abel hurriedly as I shot up from bed.
Abel tilted his head with his eyes all swollen from crying with me.
Shoot…
It was unfair for him to look this cute even when his eyes are swollen from crying.
You know that sensation, when you see something so cute that you feel deeply moved and your nose tingles, and your heart becomes fuzzy?
Forgetting that this was a dire situation, I hugged Abel tightly. I could feel him smiling a little.
“What’s wrong, Lady Heathcliff?”
“Ah! Didn’t His Grace tell you anything? Like, telling you not to wander around and stay put somewhere…”
“…”
