Santiago’s face reddened, his eyes bloodshot with anger which overwhelmed him immediately.

He stared at Domingo for a while… in his eyes was helplessness, but that was a weakness he didn’t want to show off.

“Get your hands off me,” he said, yanking Domingo’s hands away from his arm.

“Santiago…” Domingo barely voiced out his name.

Santiago ignored him and walked out of the hall. Domingo watched him leave… he couldn’t go after him because he didn’t want to cause a ...