Elle's POV
"A picture of you in hospital?” Lin raised her brows at me as we both sat in the lecture hall.
“Yeah, when I was really young. It’s a picture of me lying in bed with drips, mom and dad are fighting in it and Demian is sitting on the sofa looking lost and depressed.”
“Seems pretty grim. You still have the picture? You haven’t returned it?”
“I still haven’t gotten the chance too.”
“A chance to what?” Someone came and sat on the seat in front of us.
“Mark?” I looked at him and then remembered the situation he saved me from and blushed looking down.
“I like your reaction.” He smirked.
I looked up at him, “Thank you.” I whispered referring to the train incident.
His smile suddenly faded as he looked at me confused, “Aren’t you going to, like fight back?”
“Lin, let’s go.” I
