Anthony's figure materialized within his room, where Vega could be seen lounging comfortably, her legs crossed as she scrolled through her phone, seemingly engrossed in the latest threads of internet gossip and news.
"Did you miss me?" he asked the moment he appeared, a teasing smile tugging at his lips.
Vega's eyes drifted from her screen, her deep purple irises landing on Anthony. After a brief silence, she sighed and murmured softly, "I'm worried."
Anthony raised an eyebrow. He could hardly believe the words that had just left Vega's mouth. Worried? Coming from her, that was almost impossible to comprehend. Vega was powerful, beautiful, confident, born to powerful parents, with equally powerful in-laws and, not to mention, a boyfriend of considerable strength. So what on earth could possibly make her worried?
