My wrist was bruised, it was swollen and red, and it hurt like hell, he pulled me out of that grade before he walked away and I found my way into the normal garden, the meeting, I guessed had finished because there was no one else there.
When I felt someone hold my hand on my way to the servant quarters, more tears streamed down my cheek and my breath hitches.
“Bella are you okay?” I heard Ollie speak
What is he doing here? Did his father know he was here, I didn’t want to get in more trouble than I am, I didn’t want to hurt anyone, Liam is a horrible person and nothing is going to change that.
I glanced at Oliver when he touched my hand again, and a whimper escaped my lips. He has no idea how long I have been fighting those tears, how long I have been trying not to think about it, and
