#Chapter 72: Chaotic House

[Evelyn’s POV] Something was clearly going on with Alexander. After such an amazing party where he and I were actually able to exchange real talk and share in each other’s emotions, I’d picked up on a strange sudden change in him. Considering we were in the middle of a conversation, I could have sworn that after Alexander was finished taking care of whatever business he had he would have found me again. But no. He’d spent the rest of the evening locked away in his office. At one point, I came across Oliver who seemed somewhat uneasy. I tried to ask him what was wrong but he brushed me off. When I tried to head over to Alexander's office, he stopped me even then. He gently laid a hand on my shoulder and spoke. “Alexander is not in the best frame of mind at the moment,” he said. “I highly suggest that you give him space at this time. I’ll be heading the staff quarters and passing on the same information to them.” My stomach churned. What the hell happened? What w