Chapter 6

  My eyelids shook severally as I struggled to open my eyes. The room swirled around for some seconds until I finally retained my sight and was shocked with the human figure at my front—Dylan Woodluck.

        He was seated at my front with a tray of food in his hands. Despite the amazing aroma that emanated from the food, I felt dizzy and irritated as hell. The only way for me not vomiting was if a miracle occurred, and if you know anything about me, it is the fact that things like miracles and luck were never on my side.

        In other words....I vomited.

He placed his hands on my back and rubbed it gently. "You're alright, okay."

      "Get off me!" I said, shrugging  his hands off me.

       He retreated, picked the chair which he had been sit

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