*** The 3rd Chapter ***
The second, his words left his tongue, realization kicked her hard. Her eyes slightly dilated and dropped down to fall on her clothes. Anxiety of leaving the mansion was so hard that she ran away without changing her clothes back. Now that, she was still wearing the clothes that belonged to the maid, it was impossible to avoid Cedric's sharp eyes.
Indeed he was grazing through her each part of fabric. A part of his mind wandered that what could be the reason behind her new attire. He only hoped that Ayra didn't go out of her boundaries. Sometimes giving too much freedom wasn't justified.
