Chapter 30. Accept

A loud knock on her door, made her wiped her teary face.

But she was a bit surprised to feel that her tears were already dried. Perhaps, she had already lost track of how long she had been sitting on the wooden floor.

Leila instantly stood up and sat down on her bed lazily.

She was torn between letting whoever that was inside her or not.

“Who’s that?” She asked – hoping that it was someone whom she could talk to.

And she was grateful that it was Myrtle – as she declared that it was her.

“Come in…” Her voice was hoarse as she said those words.

Maybe because of her crying too much. Her voice was now a bit creepy to hear. She let out a deep sigh.

She looked at the door and saw Myrtle went inside her room.

Her forehead creased as her nose suddenly crinkled.

She could smell Myrtle’s unique fragrance. However, on the top of that, she could also smell a bit of Hunter – and his blood.

‘What the heck is that?’ She asked hersel