A soft sigh escaped Amy's lips as she fluttered her eyes open. She squinted her eyes and stared at the window, pouting her lips in anger. The ray of the sun settled on her face, giving her skin a youthful glow, but Amy didn't enjoy the heat on her skin. Once again, the sun had disturbed her peaceful sleep.
In a fit of anger, she pushed her duvet aside and walked towards the window side. She drawed the curtain and closed the windows, giving the room a darker shade. Amy returned back to her bed and closed her eyes, patiently waiting for sleep to come take her. After trying for the umpteenth time, she sat up and picked up her phone.
Her eyes widened when she saw the time. It was almost 10am!
Amy's face contorted in pain, thinking of the murderous glare Luther would give her today. She d
