Chapter 139

"My poor brother." She said.

My father isn't poor.

Well, I almost said that loud. I hissed silently and looked away. Just then my mother walked in with a packed food bag in her hand.

"Hey, Grace." She referred me to my mom.

I smiled at them and asked them to excuse me. I don't want to be a part of their conversation. I will just eat my food after they have gone. I can't have them looking at me while I eat. I will definitely throw up. I was excused and

I walked out of the ward. I sat at the entrance of my dad's private ward and scroll on my phone. As I was about to view Drake's messages from last night, my tall, lanky cousin came to me.

"Hey, Iris." He called.

"Hi, Jovan," I muttered looking at my phone as if I was doing something.

He came to sit beside me and to be very honest, I felt very uncomfortable and it disgusts me. It disgusts me that I can't even think straight. I shifted away and when he moved closer, that was it. I got up an