Grace remained in their room, now everyone was certain that Micheal was dead, she knew his attention would be focused on her once more.
Grace's phone kept buzzing with text messages from Mr Ethan telling her to make sure she apologised.
She lay flat on the floor of the room, thinking about it all,
“he was the one that pushed me to the edge after all, if only he was nicer to me” She muttered to herself,
“Should I be scared now or what?” She asked herself,
“No, no one is getting scared, now he knows I collaborated with Micheal and so what, he should do his worst” She convinced herself.
Lucas came into the room and started undressing, Grace sat up on the bed stealing glances at him,
“Why do you keep on staring at me?”He asked all of a sudden,
she quickly focused on her phone, he went
