Chapter 169

There was only a dim light on the side of the wall. I rubbed my eyes with the back of my palms for a while to clear off the sleepiness. They were like logs in my eyes which prevented me from seeing clearly.

"Where am I?" I asked myself.

"Back to the prison!" I heard Morey reply to me but he did that with a sense of pride like he was happy with what had come upon me. I honestly couldn't understand, so I couldn't bear it, anger shot through my spine, and although he wasn't visible at this point, I had to voice out my complaints.

"Why are you so happy with me being here, I mean how did I come in here?" Unknown to me, I was shouting. The next thing, the female guard in the corridor came towards my protector and peeped in.

"What's happening, ma'am."

It dawned on me. I thought I was some ordinary, casual prisoner like the others, not until she addressed me so. No one would address a casual prisoner that way here with so much respect, my