Cursed

Curtis perched on the spot across from Abel inside the carriage. He kept his eyes on Aries, who was sniffling and hiccuping in Abel's arms. Meanwhile, Abel caressed her back to comfort her, but he fixated his eyes on the man sitting in front of him. 

"You," Abel called, but Curtis, like usual, didn't respond as if he didn't hear him. He smacked his lips, gazing at Aries, who tugged his inner blouse to blow on it. 

He sighed. "What a baby," he mumbled, patting her back as he didn't mind her action. 

"You should rest, my darling." Abel placed his hand on the side of her head, resting it on his chest. "You're breaking my heart if you continue on crying."

"But I want to go home…" Aries sniffled as she gazed up at him. Her eyes were already swollen and her vision was flickering. The constant bounce on the carriage wasn't helping her.

"Can you take me home?"