His Lord Justin Kimberly

Spin-off 3: The Last Wedding (4)

His irritation grew. He went to his room, looking around. The vanity she had added was now empty of her skincare products, but the vanity itself remained.

Damn, the servants didn't do a thorough job. Why didn't they throw away the vanity too?

The pinkish-blue bedsheets, still very feminine, from the previous night irked him. He grabbed and threw them on the floor. Heading to the dressing room, he opened the wardrobe. Seeing it half empty, an inexplicable feeling of discomfort grew stronger.

“Wow, such a spacious closet! Looks like I should bring more clothes,” she had said on her first day here.

In reality, because she was so busy taking care of him and accompanying him to physical therapy, she hadn’t brought many clothes. Instead, she had bought him plenty of comfortable outfits that he rarely wore before.

Her thoughts, her time, her energy were all focused on him. He had noticed it but didn’t want to admit it. Last night, angry at being manipulated, he had lashed out again today, dr