85 Chapter 93 He wouldn't like It

(DEO)

If only I could write down on the calendar all my questions for him instead of his daily schedule, I would. I'd come to know Rhio better when he first asked me to find that woman. Then when he asked me to religiously buy white roses each day. The Project Rose. Everything he did made me realized he was still a man with feelings. And in time, he'd realize that feeling was called 'love'.

He's just afraid to break free from that fragile shell he's built around himself. It was possibly the trauma that the deaths around his personal circle had caused. Anybody who knew him well would know just how messy his life was.

And I was one of those few people who didn't envy him. His men in black that littered along the hallway was one of the reminders why. Medical personnel and security staffs paced forth here and there. Outside, few police cars were parked.