A Punisher for Criminals

Alvin indeed looked annoyed and cold. He wasn't reacting to her or saying anything. Even when he caught her hand, she wasn't sure about the reason behind his actions. She repeatedly asked if he wanted something or what was wrong. But it was making him more irritated and his grip was getting strong on her wrist.

She had told him she could only understand if he speaks about the problem. But he stubbornly stayed silent, thus she couldn't speak about the villa either. 

She checked the time on the wall clock, it was still fifteen minutes to five in the morning. Leaving the damp towel on the side table, she climbed onto the bed, without shrugging his hand. Sneaking under the comforter, she laid down near him.

Alvin didn't react for a long time. Considering how long he was annoyed the previous time, she thought to take a nap. But… What if he doesn't rest and leave?