Amelia Forbes
I could feel my legs about to give way any second as I tried to balance four Harry Potter sized books on my leg.
Jason had made it clear that everything I touched automatically became filthy. So he didn't want filth in his house.
I wasn't even allowed to touch the armrest of the chair.
Trying to take my mind off my leg, I focused on the project. So far, I'd gone considerably far in my work.
The fact that I'd started beforehand really helped. At this rate I might even finish before the week runs out.
I'd calculated that I'd be done in a week but at the rate I was going it'd probably be done in 4 to 5 days.
I screamed in joy.
In my head, of course.
Lest Jason find another reason to torment me.
A few minutes later, I was at the last page of the first chapter I'd
