Chapter 39. The Villain

Zera’s POV

I don’t know how long I stayed there on the floor with my face buried between my legs, but I knew a few hours had passed by. I also got a little sleep with a very weird dream attached to it.

My head still ached, but not as much as it did when I confronted Aaron, and it could be because I had no one to aggravate me yet. If I had taken the herbal tea Aaron’s brother, Ivan, brought over earlier, perhaps the headache would have gone faster, but Aaron stepped in and stopped me from having it.

‘You could have taken it when he first offered it to you, but you wanted to be dramatic.’ The voice in my head reminded me.

I haven’t moved an inch in the last few hours. I stayed with my head buried between my legs and my eyes shut. I have thought about a lot of things, from my life to my family and loved ones and then to my job and my home. I wonder if I could return to it and live life as I did before.

The answer is no; I’d never be able to live the