Chapter 16

Elizabeth Walters ~

“Elizabeth.” I heard someone call my name, making me halt in my steps. I turned to look at who it was. A silent grin escaped my lips as I looked at her.

Jemma. My neighbor. The only person who would rather have her nose in every one’s business but never in hers.

I watched as she hurried out of the corridor, pushing the strands of hair that fell to her face in a rush. I couldn’t help but wonder why a thirty year old lady loved gossiping so much. I mean she looked like she could do better things for herself but she would rather spend it gossiping and trying to dig for informations.

“I’ve been wanting to see you.” She says, gasping fo