Another cold pass

Three days had passed so quickly after Aria fell from the top and broke her arm, but the tension lurking strongly around the walls of the mansion was so palpable.

Alex was the one who felt it most as he was closer to Dalton, especially by his usual behavior that had been back to being a cold constant again.

Dalton had ordered Alex to trash away the painting after Aria belittled his effort, but his heart couldn't allow him to and he took it to the ML art gallery instead. Since then, the couple were back to their past way of lives again without any compromise. Even the maids felt the pressure.

The wife just remained indoors because of her arm which was still completely unhealed, while the husband worked more in every of his companies, made more investments and doubled his company stocks. They were totally not talking to one another, or interfering into each other's business at all.

'So, he finally shows his true colors. Now I can breathe well,' Aria stood in front of the 60 inch mirro