Chapter Sixty Five

After receiving fresh air, I stood up and went inside the house to the room angrily and shut the door behind me.

There he is, smoking the hell out of his wrap by the window.

"There you are!" I breathed.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Roman asked as he looked at me in a strange way. Why is he looking at me like he does not know what just happened?

"When are we going home?" I asked him.

"Why? What do you mean by that?" He threw his wrap out of the window.

"Roman, I am tired of this place. I am tired of these people you call family. They are making everything a nightmare for me." I said frustratingly.

"Explain."

"Explain what in particular?" He is making my anger boil even more.

He didn't talk but he walked to the bed and sat down.

"Are you too blind to see how they have been torturing me? Didn't you see the taunt they just pulled out there. If Aurora didn't confess their crime. I would have died." I said angrily.

"I won't allow them to kill you,I know you didn't do it." He said.

"But y