BETA TIM’S POV

I saw her land on my face giving me a volcanic eruptive slap before I could even give any explanations. This witch, how dare she slap me?

“Mildrid” I muttered, holding my face and looking at her in a state of disparagement.

“You don’t keep me a minute late next time. Not even for a second, I will not tolerate that from you” she warned.

I had opened the door and walked in and when I saw her, I tried to explain what had happened with Patricia that made me arrive late but before I could open my mouth, her slap has already landed on my face....