Chapter 100: Birthday

[ASHMAN]

Immediately I stepped out of my bedroom, Kimberly cornered me and asked to speak privately with me. Her eyes were somehow red but she tried to make it look a bit brighter, with her unkempt hair lying on her face. I sighed and followed her to the balcony.

“What’s going on with you? You don’t look bright.” I attempted to touch her cheek but she shifted sideways, leaving my hand in the air. I smirked and recoiled.

“Why did you call me out here?” I asked again.

“Do you know that Andrea is dying? I don’t think she can continue living with us after the death of Amos.” she paused.

“I mean, you just killed her lover.” she informed me curtly in pain staring into my eyes, at first i was shocked before getting my act back together.

“Well.. I never forced him, you know.” It was so hard to admit that. Her gaze increased on me in disdain.

“What do you think I do?” I raised a brow staring at her.

“I don’t know. Maybe find a reason to send her away, else every memory she had shared with Amos