Chapter 24

Roxanne

I flap my legs in anger. And in anger I threw the quilt down.

What was he doing here? And why was he being cheeky? Does he think everything is alright? Bastard did so many things and is being cheeky. I should have stabbed him in the nose two more times.

I glare at the wrist where he had applied medicine. I harshly start rubbing my wrist. I don't need medicine from the person who has given me injuries in the first place. He shouldn't have done it to begin with.

Signing on my stupidity as my wrist starts burning due to harshly rubbing it. I get up from the bed and put my feet on the ground.

Everything's a mess and here I am sleeping, peacefully. But that's me, whenever things get heavy I solve it by sleeping away. Sleeping helps me to get away from the problems. I have been doing this since I can remember. Whenever things get out of my hand I sleep away.

I get out of the room and start manoeuvre downstairs. While walking through the hallway, I find one of the helpers