Nathalia’s POV
I woke up because of the commotion and various voices around me, as if they were arguing. I tried to ignore it at first because I was still sleepy, but as time passed, their voices grew louder and louder.
Slowly, I opened my eyes to see who was causing the disturbance so early in the morning. But I almost jumped out of bed when I saw a man wearing a mask standing there. My heart raced with fear.
“Good morning, Thalia!” The man removed the mask, and it was Harold’s smiling face that greeted me.
I blinked, unable to believe that one of my friends was standing in front of me.
As I recovered from the shock, I annoyedly grabbed a pillow and hit him with it.
“Don’t startle me like that! What if I had a heart condition?” I glared at him.
He raised both hands, laughing. “Chil
