Chapter 89: Different Answers

*Leon* I slept soundly, probably because I hadn't felt this safe in a long time, and with Vicky by my side, I was able to let go of all my worries and fall asleep. I slept until noon the next day until the sun shined directly onto my face. I opened my eyes with difficulty and looked at the mess in the room, still not satisfied with the passion from yesterday. I couldn't help but want more of Vicky. "Vicky?" Had she gotten up to make breakfast? But why couldn't I hear her? "Vicky, where are you?" I got up and scanned the apartment, but found nothing but the stuff we smashed yesterday. I noticed that half of Vicky's clothes had been taken from the closet. Had she left or something? No way. If she left, she would've told me. I subconsciously picked up my phone to see if there were any messages from her, but after going through a bunch of unread messages and emails, I didn't see any messages from her. At this point, I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart. She wouldn't ha