Chapter 142. Deserved

CELINE's P O V

After forcing through Brylee's door with my foot, I saw her lying peacefully on her bed, dressed in a beautiful yellow dress, her face was even covered with make-up. As expected, they lied to me about her not feeling well. I didn’t realize that I was clenching my fists until after I had closed and shut the door behind me.

‘‘For someone who doesn't seem to be in the best of health, you really had a loud voice...’’ I made a rasping motion with my arms crossed across my chest.

As Brylee abruptly sat up, she frowned and I noticed that her face was tensed. She looked at me as if she'd seen a ghost, but then she soon recovered, and wore a sardonic smile while annoyingly crossing her legs together.

‘‘What are you doing here my dear sister?’’ she asked, as if she hadn't done anything wrong to me. ‘‘Oh… are you going to pay me a visit because they said I was sick? That’s so sweet of you…’’

As I made my way toward the bed, the corners of my mouth turned u