Venus POV
The moment Kash stepped back into the house, his mood seemed off. I could sense fear emanating from him as he approached me, his eyes filled with worry. He asked me to go up to the bedroom with him to talk, clearly afraid to reveal something. As he closed the door behind us, his hand brushed against my face gently, and I could feel the warmth of his touch. His eyes locked with mine, filled with a mixture of anxiety and vulnerability.
“You can tell me anything, Kash,” I reassured him, my voice soft and comforting. “Whatever is bothering you, I promise I will listen without judgment.”
He walked away from me in silence for a moment, then returned with the journal from the previous cursed one. Sitting down on the bed, I motioned for him to join me. He explained, his voice hesitant
