~DORIAN’S POV~
It had already been half-past seven, but there is no sign of both Cecilia and Nikolaj. I wonder if they are off to somewhere on their own again.
‘How many times do I have to remind them to stay away from one another?’ I walked up the staircase to get to Cecilia’s bedroom. As I reach for the doorknob of her room, I hear some distinct sobs.
Alarmed, I quickly open the door only to find Cecilia on her bed, weeping. Believing that Nikolaj has something to do with Cecilia’s condition, I grab him by the neck.
“Last night, you left the poor girl alone to get molested by your friend. Now again, you’re trying to hurt her. What's wrong with you?”
Shocked by my claim about molestation, Nikolaj asks me, “She’s not crying because of me. I didn’t do anything to her. She’s sick. A
