Chapter 38

I stared at the white ceiling of my room, it’s been four hours since I am staring into the blankness, his words still echo in my mind, after he called me a murderer, I lashed out at him, and yelled at him. When I asked why he called me a killer, he just smiled and dropped me back home.

It’s three am yet I can’t sleep, my mind too awake with the rush of hormones, too busy to try to interpret why he would say something like that, or maybe he just likes to torment me.

I don’t know when the sun rose but it feels too soon for the night to be over, I walked into the bathroom to get ready, my eyes are puffy and my head is aching, I feel sick, probably because of not sleeping the night.

Reaching, the office, I start to work in peace as Adrian is not here which is a bit strange, but still, nice, with no one to order around. As I work on the files, instantly my fingers reached out to massage the side of my head throbbing with pain, groan slip past my lips as I open the tap of the water bottl