Chapter 93

　　* Cora's POV* 　　I didn't sleep well last night because I was busy thinking of what to do. Finally, I decided that I needed to talk to someone. And the only person I could talk to was Pedro. 　　When I got out of my room, Javon had already put on his coat. He was about to go out. 　　"Good morning." He forced a smile at me. He didn't sleep well, either. I could see dark circles under his eyes. 　　"Good morning," I smiled back. I didn't know how to face Javon. I was not good at lying. It was difficult for me to pretend that nothing had happened. 　　So, I walked into the kitchen, dodging Javon's eye contact. I felt I saw a glimpse of depression on Javon's face. But he didn't say anything. 　　I felt sorry for him. I didn't mean to be mean to him. 　　But before I could do something, I heard the entrance door open and then close. 　　Walking out of the kitchen, I found Javon had left. 　　I stood on the spot. Javon hadn't been like this before. He would never leave without telling me where he was goin