The whole room fell silent, and every eye turned to me. By that time, I was already breathing hard.
“Astrid, are you okay?.”
“I said get out!” I shouted again, cutting Roshan short. I didn't want to hear any of their crass words aimed at me.
“Astrid, you should calm down and take some rest. This shouting is not good for your health …”
“I said get the f**k out of my room!” I screamed again, louder than the first, and not giving a damn about how fast I was breathing or how my nails were digging into the fabric of the mattress and ripping it. I could feel my pulse popping out and some of my veins pulsing in my neck.
I could sense Snow's anger, and the readiness of how much she wanted to come out. She was at the brink of aggressiveness and desperate to rip someone's throat out of her
