Kaliyah rushed into the room, breathing heavily. Placing her hand over her beating heart, she hurried to the mini fancy bar beside the room and poured a glass of water.
Caleb who came in behind her stood by the door, watching her down the entire glass in one go. Her hands trembled slightly.
"Are you alright, my lady?" He asked worriedly.
"I'll be fine." Kaliyah muttered. Then she walked to the bed and lowered into it. "This is the reason why I never went there to see her. Despite all she has done to me, my weak heart still feels pity for her. I still want to forgive her for everything. What kind of person am I?"
"A good person." Caleb answered.
Kaliyah turned and looked at him silently. "You don't think being good is a sign of weakness? I mean, look at Soren. The entire people of
