Omar's POV
I thought I had died, and it might be good to die, as living is hell. Unexpectedly, a fantastic scent covered me, warming me; I didn't know where it came from or how it saved me. Just when it left me, I opened my eyes.
"He's awake." Bernard's awful voice popped into my ear. William and Sebastian stood behind him, looking down at me.
From not far away, Zopia came over, followed by Asher.
I gazed at Zopia, cursing her inside. What she said she would protect me is apparently all bullshit. I was nearly dying when she was fooling around with her ex-boyfriend.
"How do you feel?" she rushed to me and squatted down, a hand caressing my cheek. I immediately turned her hand down, "don't touch me." I said in hatred.
She spoke quizzically, "what's your attitude to, Omar? I sav-" I sto
