Learn how to defend yourself by yourself

Freda's POV

I sat on the edge of my bed as I slowly reminisced about what had been going on in the mansion. Ever since Shelby had come into the mansion, it had been hell for me, especially when I thought I was starting to get used to the actions of Hardin. I heaved a sigh as I leaned backward to rest my back on the bed. My phone suddenly began to buzz, and I rushed to look at who was calling. It was Hardin, and I looked away briefly, wondering why he was calling me. I picked up the call and placed the phone over my ears, but he did not say anything.

“Are we into some kind of breathing competition or what?” I asked for a run and he cleared his throat.

“Why did you remain silent in the first place?” He asked and I heard him exhale rapidly.

“You called me. You were supposed to talk first.” I said, and I kept mute waiting for him to talk.

“What are you doing?” He suddenly asked, and I sat up on the bed, inhaling deeply before talking.

“The same thing that I have always been doing,” I sai