Chapter sixty three

Amanda Pov

The moment I got outside the room after hitting him, I leaned by the wall and let out a loud shriek of horror. My heart thumped heavily and for a moment, I wondered if he was dead.

I tried so hard to calm my nerves, but the more I thought of it, the more it dawned on me that I may have injured him badly.

But why was I meant to care? He was trying to hurt me too and I was only trying to protect myself.

I ran back to my room, hoping to get some sleep and finally forget about him. However, the moment I made to sleep, a flash of him falling to the ground would appear and I would find myself jerking up in fright.

For the next thirty minutes, I tossed on my bed as I tried so hard to think less about him. When I couldn’t help myself anymore, I stood to my feet and walked back to his room.

He was still there, Laying on the ground and clearly unconscious. My heart dropped in worry, even if I had no reason to be. He was still breathing perfectly and that showed that he was alive. B