Chapter 734. The Past

Some years back

El Deols, Anthanna

“Florence,” Lawrence called for the second time as he pushed the door open and stepped into the living room.

He shut the door behind him and stopped to stare around the living room. He was amused at how disorderly it was. There was a pack of unfinished pizza on the centre table with a bottle of wine and a half-filled cup. He wondered why she left her pizza unfinished and the living room scattered

As he moved further and bent down to take a bite of the pizza, he noticed the sounds of music playing from the inner sections. He walked past the centre table and followed the sound of the music. The sound became louder as he approached.

“Florence,” he called once again as he approached the hallway. But then, he realized there was no use calling her name again. If she was in the room where the music was playing, there was no way she would hear someone calli