Aaron's POV
I arrived home a few minutes after I left the hospital. I was feeling all gloomy about the whole issue.
Those things Elsa told me popped into my head and it made my heart ache. I took a seat on the sofa, hoping it would help to ease the pain I was feeling.
My heart filled with anger. I stood up and made my way to the room. All I needed to do right now was to lie down and relax without having to be disturbed by anyone. On my way upstairs, I struck my leg on the frontal, not too far from the sofa. The pain I felt was excruciating.
"Ahhh!!! f**k!!!!" I screamed out, causing the maids to rush out. The pain made me more annoyed, adding to the anger I felt already.
The maids rushed over to help me, who was still on the floor. "Get your filthy hands off me!!" I shouted while
