The devil's bride.

Audrey woke up to an empty bed, the room was as cold as the cold night sky void of any stars and the silence couldn't be ignored.

Fright grips her heart, pushes herself off the bed and rushes out immediately. She could tell something was off, and it scares her.

Downstairs, she was met with men in their usual black suits standing in front of a door. They look tense yet they were trying not to show it.

She was curious but didn't dare to push through until the door pushed open and Cannon was made visible.

As if being urged, she runs to him and buries her small self into his embrace. She feels more relaxed, it was as though those men would've strangled her if she had uttered a word.

"What's going on?" She asked peeping by the side trying to see what was going on inside the room.

"Why did you wake up this early?" Cannon asked instead of answering her questions.

He wanted her to rest more because of the stressful day she had.

"I don't know why but I suddenly felt lonely when you left" she