THE REVENGE
Chapter 19
Jasmine's p.o.v.
I couldn’t sleep all night, haunted by the nightmare. Was it just my imagination, or was Alex trying to tell me something?
After a while, Lucas entered, holding a tray with a French croissant and orange juice.
"Your breakfast is ready," he said with a smile.
"Thank you, but I'm not hungry."
And I truly wasn't. Lately, I have had no appetite.
"I don’t take no for an answer," Lucas replied, setting the tray by my bed. "Please eat before school," he sighed. "That’s exactly what Alex wants, don’t you understand? He wants to make you weak." Lucas looked at me earnestly. "Don’t let him win."
Lucas was right. Alex wanted me to suffer, to have no one to rely on, to pay for everything I did to him.
"Okay. I'll have breakfast," I said, smiling weakly
