Diana became more afraid with the passage of time. She knew that she had to check on Derrick. Even though the wolfsbane would have killed him, she still needed to be sure. If he was still alive but dying, she would rush him to the hospital.
She always thought that if she killed him, she could walk away without batting an eyelid but now she was sure that she would not be able to bear the guilt.
She came out of her room and went toward his. As she held the handle of his door, she realized it was open and struggled to control her breathing.
She looked at the time and saw that it was already past ten. She wiped the sweat off her forehead and slowly entered his room. She covered her mouth as she saw him sprawled on the bed in a lifeless manner.
She walked closer to the bed and shook his bod
