the laughing stock

Chapter 12:

Lilian POV:

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was greeted by the bright light that was streaming in through the windows. "Oh, crap. I forgot to close the windows last night," I muttered under my breath.

it was already the morning, I sat up on my bed and rubbed my eyes, trying to remember what had happened the previous night. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. I had cried myself to sleep, and it had been a rough night. I didn't even know when sleep had taken me, so much I had cried almost all night long for about three hours, I felt filthy.

I had to get up and get ready for the day, though.

I got to my feet, slipped on my slippers, and walked over to the door. I locked it quickly, knowing all too well that Lucas had the unfortunate habit of opening doors without knocking. I wanted some privacy today.

I felt disgusting, so I undressed myself , I needed a good bath .

After washing and getting dressed, I looked at myself in the mirror. "Ugh, I look like a mess," I grumbled. The