Chapter 44 44 Cold Shoulder.

TYBERIAS' POV I repeatedly punched the punching bag in front of me repeatedly, imagining it was Aleksei's face. It had been about a week since Juliana agreed for me to marry Mila and ever since then she had barely uttered a word to me. She had even moved to a separate room to sleep in, which had led to restless nights for me. Every time I try to talk to her, she busies herself with something else to do. I felt like I was losing her as the seconds went by and all I could do was watch. I steadied the bag and rested my head on it. If Adrian was here, I would've called him by now and asked him what the fuck to do. He probably would've told me to get my head out my ass and go get my girl.? So that's exactly what I was going to do. JULIANA'S POV I scrubbed the counter even harder, trying to relieve some of the pent up anger within me. This past week I had told the maids they could take some time off because I wanted to keep myself busy in order to avoid Tyberias. I