Liam didn't come back, so Maureen spent the night alone. After turning off the lights, the whole house suddenly became empty.
There was only a faint blue light left on at the entrance hall, emitting a faint glow.
Most of the other areas were enveloped in darkness.
The 200-square-meter apartment was large enough as it is, and with hardly any furniture, it seemed rather spacious.
And now with the absence of any sound, it was completely cold and silent, giving off an endlessly bone-chilling sense.
This was different from what Maureen had expected.
She thought that with Liam's flamboyant and unrestrained personality, his living environment must be bustling and lively, with affectionate parents and a circle of friends.
But the reality was not so.
Only then did Maureen realize how little she knew of Liam.
She stayed alone in the apartment, her mind full of things, and was unable to sleep at night.