Chapter 7

Elena POV

I let out a long sigh as I take the driver’s seat. I want to cry. I feel terribly annoyed and sick. My throat feels sore from the remaining tears I’ve been holding back. 

“Elena, you look pale. Are you okay?” Ella asks. 

I’m burying my head in the steering wheel, trying to calm myself before starting the car.

“I don’t know; I will be fine," I say carefully. I don’t want Ella to know anything about what I face in school. I’m keeping her out of this. I wish I could also keep her out of this school. They might come for her; I don’t trust my mates.

“Elena I don’t like you this way. Wait, I have an idea; this would put you in a better mood.” She smiles and shows her phone to me.

“What is that?” I frown, trying to give her my attention.