Anastasia's POV
“I-I tried to suicide.” There she put her palms to cover her face but I can see her shoulder moving, she was crying.
“Are you going through something Ma’am? Can I help in any case?” I asked.
She shook her head.
“N-no, I’m fine. Just forget what happened. It’s not your fault.” She replied as she glanced at me, she tried to fake a smile.
I heaved a deep sigh. She was about to open the door of the car when I stop her.
“I’ll bring you to the doctor Ma’am. Your bruises were bleeding.” I uttered and glance at her wounds.
“I-it’s fine. I don’t have money to pay for the bills anyway.” She added.
“Of course, I will pay for it Ma’am, don’t worry about it,” I mentioned and smiled.
She nodded and lean at the headboard of the seat, she closed her eyes. It seems like she has be
