Chapter Twenty Nine
Bella “Are you completely okay now? You sure you can continue to go to work?” Leon asked me for the fourth time this morning. I sighed in annoyance but I showed him a smile the moment I faced him. I nodded slightly. “For the nth time, yes. I am fine.” “Just take a rest for a day, please?” “Would you please stop?” I snapped. The irritation and frustration I’ve been feeling for the whole two weeks bursts out of nowhere. “Its just some bruise. I’m not disabled. I can function normally.” “But—“ “No. I am fine. I can now go back to work. You’re paying me clean the second floor not to sit and lay down in my room just because of the simple busted lips and couple of face bruise.” I walked out decided to walk upstairs and start my usual morning routine. A pang of guilt invaded me as
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