After the suffocating silence, Rex finally gathered his courage and kept his raging heart at bay. Relaxing his tensed shoulder and slightly loosening his tight grip on the steering wheel, he inquired.
"Who is he?"
"I don't know… or probably I do know him. If it was months ago, I can point him right away but now, I am uncertain anymore. Hah," Seraphina meekly replied as she closed her heavy eyes.
Indeed, the moment she woke up from her coma, Seraphina was certain that the person she had a vendetta was Dragon -- the man who once gave her whole heart to. The very man whom she loved and was willing to spend the rest of her life; having selfish thoughts of escaping her harsh reality.
However, after her recent encounter with Dragon; she was rendered conflicted. The man in her memories doesn't match the Dragon he once knew. She didn't give much thought about it before not until a few days ago.
