After May left, I heaved a sigh of relief and sprawled out on the sofa.
I wanted to call Leonard to tell him that I was sick so that he wouldn't come over, However, I was exhausted and decided to get some rest first.
I fell asleep dazedly. I didn't know how long I slept, but I woke up when someone pushed me.
I could smell their familiar scent.
I opened my eyes groggily and said, "Leonard?"
The moment I spoke, I could feel my throat burn. I rubbed at it.
The room was in complete darkness. I glanced outside and found that it was already nighttime.
Shit! I hadn't expected to sleep for so long.
Leonard glanced at me indifferently and asked, "Are you sick?"
I laughed coldly. "Does it matter to you?"
All he wanted was my body, anyway. I'd still be able to serve his purpose as long as I
