Chapter 44 Stinky, Lovestruck Maia

• I huffed and ruffled my hair before lying on my back in anger. “How dare he accuse me of throwing tantrums? Can't he be considerate of me? What if I died? Well, it won't faze him since he has a perfect mate next to his side. I hate him.” I bemoaned.
• Until the next day, I didn't catch a trace of anyone. Great, I've healed already, and the most important thing is not to get stifled to death due to annoyance by just seeing their face. That Oswald jerk!
• As soon as it's dawn, I take my bath, apply my skincare, and do all the necessary things I need to do before picking up my things.