Tammy's POV.
I was still lying on my bed, though the sun was up high in the sky, and it was time for me to get to work. But I didn't feel any of it; I just wanted to lie on the bed all day long.
The door opened, George stood at the door and looked at me with my brows raised, but he said nothing and I resumed to my initial position.
All I want now is to forget that this world of misery exits, I need my peace.
“Aren't you going to say something?” He scoffed, still standing at the door.
My eyes rolled as I sat up and glared cold at him.
“What should I say? Plead with you to talk or walk into the room?” A deep scoff travelled through my lips with a little snack on my lower lip. He stepped into the room, revealing another person behind him, and a gleeful look contoured my face with rage;
