Chapter 43

ABIGAIL POV

My arm was grabbed, forcefully, making me spin around and meet him face to face.

I'm angry, he was so ruthless, as if I were... his employee. And at the end of the day that's what I am, an unimportant employee.

“Abigail.” he mentions.

I interrupt him, “I said it won't happen again.” I give my arm a strong tug, freeing it from his grasp. Making my anger clear to him.

He didn't insist and allowed me to leave quietly.

Zion came with the peanut butter in his hands, I told him that I had already had breakfast and that I was waiting for him in the yard so we could play for a while.

The outdoors makes me feel at home, what the walls reveal are the tall trees of the forest, an intense blue sky with several white clouds, the breeze is more refreshing when it is morning, the sound of nature, of the birds singing, and the leaves caressing each other. My skin crawls under the touch of the cold breeze of the day. I hugged myself, and sat on the grass, near the pool filled with ice wate