Twenty Nine

Despite telling me to go inside the suite room to rest and ignore literally everything I had seen, I disagreed and proceeded to help Vilda clean the mess Liam had made.

We both silently and carefully pick the broken glass from the concrete floor, I let myself wonder..

Why would Liam just break things? Was he mad or was it accidentally, if it was an accident then a lot of things wouldn't be broken, he also smashed the television..

"Ouch" I wince as my finger gets pricked by a sharp broken bottle.

Vilda immediately get on her toes "Scarlett, I did warn you, please ignore this, sir Liam would definitely not like it if you get yourself wounded by a mess he made, if he finds out he's going to snap"

"It's just a small cut" I wave it up, ready to start helping again when Vilda stops me..

"Leave it alone, I'll handle it" She says, sternly.

"But…

I stop talking and let it go.

"But why would Liam do something like this? What happened?" I ask.

Vilda sighs, "It's nothing to worry your