Cupping his head on his hands, Zaiden sat on the couch motionlessly. The droplets of water were dripping down his hair time and again and hitting the coffee table with glass above. Tons of thoughts were crossing his mind driving him crazy.
The more he was trying to get rid of the image of Leo hugging the lady, the more he was dragged into its picture. His heart was throbbing loudly and his throat was in pain.
Even though he was trying to hold back his tears, it gushed down no matter what. It seemed like his tears competed with the droplets of water dripping down his wet hair.
Since he got back to his villa, he was sitting stiffly. The sudden ring of the doorbell startled him, pulling him out of his reveries. Right after it, thunder hit the ground and he moved his gaze towards the windo
