{ Under the rain of love...} Chapter 8. 8: 30 am It was a bright sunny morning on a Thursday. Sean halted the car to a stop the moment they arrived at the traffic light. The road was really busy and cars were finding every way to move in and out. Xan was leaning both his long arms on the handrest wearing a bored expression. He was wearing a blinding black suit. His jet black hair was smoothly brushed way back on his head. His appearance was very expensive, you could almost pay just to have a glance at him. Xan brought up his arm and checked the time on the silvery wristwatch. " Sean. Do you have any idea where vixen went off to last night?" He asked, raising up his chin. Sean eyes swelled immediately. His hands went tight on the car driving wheels. " N..not at all, sir" Sean feverishly replied, feeling very uneasy. All through last night, he was finding it very difficult to report the incident to xan. He remembered the look on Xan's face last night, he was al...