24| Pills and Unsettled Disputes

Balia had finally picked herself up a few hours later. She had been so weak from crying so much that when she finally climbed out of her bed, she was hit with a wave of dizziness that overcame her.

She staggered back into bed and burst into another bout of tears, and Tina chose to come in then.

"Balia, you okay?" Tina asked as she closed the door behind her. "You look pale."

Balia would have glared at her if she wasn't acting so lovely. "Nothing at all. I'm just tired."

"Dinner is ready, and since Senna isn't home, you can come downstairs for dinner. You can also take a walk if you want."

Yes. Balia wanted that. She wanted to be out of this room with everything she had in her.

So she changed into a new set of clothing and stepped out of the room, happy that Senna was out. When she asked Tina about his whereabouts, she said she had no idea.

Well, he could go to hell for all she cared. Maybe die in the process and never return, too.

The dining table was filled with different dishes