After crying my heart out, I walked out and saw Christian sitting on the bed rubbing his temples. At this time, I felt immense loathe and abhor for him.
“Christian.”
I stood in front of him and gave him a detestable look. My heart skipped a beat just thinking about the consequences of my words.
“Sophie, I am sorry.”
Mentally preparing myself for the worst, I said with venom.
"Do you remember, the day Eugene woke up, I said I wanted to talk to you?" He looked up at me as he narrowed his eyes at me.
"You know what I wanted to say?" I said as a tear fell from my eye.
He kept looking at me with his distress eyes as I said that staring deep into his murk eyes with resentment,
"I want liberation. An eternal reprieve from this hell." I snarled as it took him some seconds to register w
