Irene's P.O.V
I flicked my eyes open instantly as fore beads of sweat formed on my forehead. I had a nightmare that sent shivers to run down my spine and even though I couldn't remember it clearly, I knew that I surely had a nightmare that related to my mom's suicide and Lily's suicide as well. I reached my hands for the glass of water next to the lamp stand as I sat upright on the bed and gulped down all the water in the glass cup.
I placed my hand on my forehead because of the sharp pain that I felt inside my head that continued to linger on. Switching on the lamp stand, I heaved out an exasperated sigh that depicted my worry and frustration as I ran my hands through my hair.
The reason why I was having these terrible nightmares was thanks to that bastard named Steve who managed to in
