Not getting better

Grace's POV

It's been three days since the incident with Lydia. I was asked to remain in bed and I had to obey like an obedient child. Helen and Adrianna spent a lot of time with me, but Davis never showed up. Vincent comes only in the evening with the excuse of bringing my food to me, but I know better than that. He was sent by Davis!

He'll ask about my health and about the pain in my waist, like he is doing right now,

“Did you take your drugs today?”

“Yes, I did” I replied to him with a fake smile.

“And my cream?” I asked him because I knew that was the next question, “I applied those too so do not worry too much about me”

He nodded with a straight face, I wonder if he ever smiles. His face softens when he is around Helen though. I can't deny the fact that these men love Helen so much.

“Okay, finish your food and rest,” he said to me before walking out of the room.

I wouldn't be angry if they didn't check on me, all I cared about was Helen, and she is always here or else she wa