Irama walked slowly down the hallway toward Hirvan's room, his footsteps heavy with hesitation. There was a turmoil in his mind.
Earlier, When he had left his room, he had no intention of visiting Hirvan, but encountering the head of the Adelson family in the hallway and hearing his sarcastic words made him curious, anxious and unbelievably jealous.
'Who was in Hirvan's room? His boyfriend? The one Hirvan liked so much?'
Seung's voice was repeating in his head, driving his already jealous mind crazier.
Arriving at the door, He lifted his hand to knock but stopped before his knuckles made contact.
Obviously, every fibre of his body wanted to barge in. He was desperate to see the person Hirvan cared about so deeply, the one who had a such hold on him that knowing he had slept with Irama made Hirvan cry, crumble and be heartbroken for a month.
However, he was unsure of his own resolve.