"Warming my hands on the bridges I've burnt."
-Atticus
|N I C O L A S|
"Stabbing wound?" I questioned my voice laced with questions as I joined everyone.
"Yes, it's a knife stab." Noah informed me and I couldn't help but frown. And, my frown was directed to the green eyed woman seated at a fair distance.
Everyone in the room directed their attention towards her, waiting for her to explain. Is she suicidal?
"I-" She started but soon came to an halt when Flora spoke, "When she tripped and fall, there was a knife on the floor." She finished, quickly.
"So, you are bleeding because of a f*****g knife?" Aleeza shrieked out of no where forcing Noah to flinch, reluctantly.
"Seems like it." Zyra muttered avoiding looking into her eyes which didn't settled well with me. She never do this
