Laura looked at Logan's face that was distorted in anger, and she knew she had no way to get herself out of the trouble.
She was standing in front of a door that wasn't her room.
No way out!
“I ask you a question, woman!" Logan yelled as a result, Laura flinched in fear. He really was mad.
“I..I..erm,” Laura stuttered, and she felt the temperature drop and the air around also thicken, and she looked up at the man who was fuming in anger and his green eyes proclaimed so much fury.
Why has she incurred the wrath of the devil?
“I came to get fresh air,” Laura yelled, and she heard the voice in her head mocked her. “Well done, that's quite a good excuse,”.
“You came out for fresh air?” he asked, his voice laced with disbelief, and Laura shakes her head.
It doesn't matter if he believes
