Chapter 50

Thomas’s POV

The bed I’m lying on is disgusting. It smells of piss and vomit, and I even pinched my nose to avoid smelling that foul smell, but I smell it anyway. I’m going to end up freaking out! A guard arrives looking down on me and I clench my fists tightly to avoid breaking his face.

“You have a visitor!”

I frown as the guard yells at me to hurry up. I glare at him, then follow. Who wanted to visit me? Apart from Leo, I don’t know who else would want to see me.

My eyes widen when I see Emily. What is she doing there? I swallow my saliva with difficulty and sit down on the chair, avoiding her gaze. In fact, I don’t want to see her face messed up, that I messed up. I really don’t know what she’s doing there, especially since I stabbed her.

“How are you?” she asks me.

“It’s more for me to ask you the question, don’t you think?”

“I’m fine, even if my face does not look like anything, and my stomach hurts because of a stab you asshole made!