SLOANE

I tossed and turned on the bed. Restless.

With what just happened earlier today, if someone had told me I would still be inside this house, I’d call the person a joker.

But crap, it was almost like my feets were unmoveable. I don’t know why but somehow, I felt packing my bags and leaving would make me the loser.

Well, actually, that is if I get to have a way out of this house.

Seeing I was angry, and Dimitri had tried all his best to speak with me but continuously failed, he ...