Chapter 101. It Is Your Fault

She didn’t come downstairs for lunch, despite one of the servants twice informing her that lunch was ready. Brian waited for her until his patience completely ran out. “Why doesn’t she come downstairs? What is she doing?”

The servant recalled Diana had moved her suitcase out and opened the closet. “I think Miss Anderson is packing her things,” he said.

Was she packing her things? Brian was surprised. He stood up and walked to her room.

As Brian entered, Diana was putting her books and clothes into her suitcase.

“Are you leaving?” Brian's tone clearly showed his displeasure.

Hearing his voice, Diana turned to face him.

“Yes, I am leaving. And it is your fault.”

“My fault?”

“I shouldn’t have neglected my study to treat you. And now, I haven’t started my thesis yet. Shouldn’t I blame you?”

So, she was leaving for her studies. Brian was relieved for that, at least. But he was still sad. They had finally had sex, and now she was leaving. Was