Chapter thirty

They are now heading back at the mansion and Della was wondering the sudden changed mood of Basil. She wants to ask but seems he is not going to answer her, so she remained silence in her seat. It is still raining when they arrived back in the mansion and Basil go out in the car without using the umbrella. He didn't bother the rain and dragged Irish again out of the car.

"Basil you were hurting me!" Irish yelled.

He seemed deaf to hear what she yelling for. Only the slowly thump in his mind he could hear at the moment because of anger. He dragged Irish 'till his room and throws her in the bed. He slammed the door and immediately walks towards the drawer. They are both wet and Basil didn't bother and continued searching something inside of his drawer.

The water in Irish's body is dripping that made the bed wet through. She is hugging herself, shuddering in cold. The air conditioner in the room is adding in the coldness of her entire body. I'm surely going to sick after this, she tho