Heartless Priscilla

Last chapter's continuation…

Nora's POV

I woke up to the sounds of two people's laughter. Weird. Catherine never brought anyone to the house.

I felt weak. There were so much pains on my legs and hands like I was beaten in my dreams. My head felt heavy, and I suddenly knew I developed a migraine.

I slowly got up from where I laid on, and realised with a pang that I was still in the business suit.

Why hadn't I…

I heard voices coming from outside, and suddenly got a recollection of everything that happened.

“That woman,” I muttered. “Catherine said she is my mother.“

I soon realised that I wasn't on my bed but on the big cushion in the sitting room.

Jesus! Did I really go unconscious for the second time today?

I stood up from the cushion entirely and went outside.

My gaze fell upon the woman and Catherine seated across each other, laughing cheerfully while playing cards.

I suddenly clenched my fists in anger. What was this woman doing here? And why does Catherine f