#Chapter186

Zenia"s POV

"Does it look like I"m joking? his voice asked before I heard the Gun Shot

I flew out of my sleep with traces of sweat forming on my forehead.

Ever since I arrived back home, I had been having terrible nightmares every night about what I"ve been put through when I was in England.

I got out of bed, fearing that I"ll have another nightmare if I tried to go back to sleep. I walked towards the kitchen to get myself a glass of water.

I poured myself a glass and looked up at the wall clock. It was 3:30 am. Finishing my glass of water, I...