CELINE's P O V

After forcing through Brylee's door with my foot, I saw her lying peacefully on her bed, dressed in a beautiful yellow dress, her face was even covered with make-up. As expected, they lied to me about her not feeling well. I didn’t realize that I was clenching my fists until after I had closed and shut the door behind me.

‘‘For someone who doesn't seem to be in the best of health, you really had a loud voice...’’ I made a rasping motion with my arms ...