Claudia's POV
Isaac and I were squeezed on the same bed. Originally, he refused to come up because he was afraid of hurting my wound. But I was really too cold. Isaac held my cold hand and decided to take off his shirt and get into my quilt. Because the bed was not long enough, his legs could only bend slightly to hold my legs. I clung to Isaac's body and the blood in my body slowly flowed.
"Ah, I just heard something else." I looked up at Isaac. His chin was on top of my head.
"What is it?" When he spoke, his whole chest shook.
I was hesitating whether to say it or not. His father was not his biological father, and he wanted to kill him. Isaac saw my hesitation and said. "If you feel awkward, you don't have to say it now. You can tell me anytime."
He made me feel even more guilty to
