Vinorca Jona POV

I ignored the voice reverberating in my ears, giving me goosebumps. Never in my life had I thought this was how I would break down, scared to my core. I wanted to block out every voice from my head as they hung by loose strands.

"Open the door, Vinorca!" Someone knocked loudly. I covered my ears, my anxiety growing beyond anything I could have ever imagined.

"Please leave!" I replied weakly.

"I can hear you, Vinorca. I know you're inside. Why the hell aren't you replying or opening the door? This won't end well if you keep behaving like a brat."

I squeezed my body tightly, wishing...