Zoey
I was emotionally exhausted and I felt guilty for what I did. Never expected that reaction from her. I didn’t even know what it was.
Was it anger? Or maybe fear? Shock? Those possibilities came to my mind and I couldn’t shake any of them.
I got out of the shower and walked to the room wrapped up in a towel. Looking through the drawers, I settled for some pj’s and I put it on before I walked towards the bed to get ready to sleep.
As I was moving the covers, I heard a knock on the door. If it was Sebastian, I didn’t understand why he was knocking. The door was not locked.
“Come in,” I said and Martha opened the door and walked in, before closing it behind her. I could see from where I was standing the tear stains on her face and how red it was.
“Martha,” I sa
