Calista
I open and close my mouth.
“ I don't know what you are talking about,” I mutter.
I grab the side of my head and pinch my eyes.
“ My head hurts,” I moan as I fall back on the bed.
August glares at me. He is pissed, that much I know. When I ran out to save Matteo, I knew I was putting Sandra’s ass on the line, but honestly, I couldn't let an innocent man die that way. I can't keep protecting her, she has to stand on her own.
I keep my eyes closed, I can feel August's gaze burning through me like a furnace heating up my body.
He sighs and the sound of the chair screeching follows.
I can relax my eyes, but I don't dare open them.
I think of an answer real quick, very quickly.
“ You don't have to pretend to be asleep, he has left the room already. I have told him not
