Emily's POV

“Madam, good morning. It's good to see you're feeling better.” A familiar voice jutted me out of my blankness.

“Oh, hello. Good morning.” I stuttered.

“Are you feeling okay?” He asked.

It's that doctor who'd been treating me since Zyna assaulted me, Dr Lloyd.

“I'm not.” I confessed, but I was not willing to go beyond that.

What was I thinking when I sat through all that disrespect and let Lucas and Rayvn treat me that way?

I wanted to bite my lips so hard, but I'd done that in the car, and I had to use more tissues to wipe the bloodstain.

Somewhere in the midst of...