Carol’s POV
My head started to spin. I was confused whether it was because of the tiring sunlight or by his harsh talk. I started to feel a burn all over my body with his statement.
What did I ever do to him? Why does he want to see me suffer here?
I felt something sharp piercing through my heart when I heard that there was not a word about me in the news. Indeed, I am happy for Avin. The kid went through a lot and I am afraid of how his parents can manage to hide his k********g and show it as a missing case.
What about Mr. Samson? Didn’t he report the case to the police or did Triston deal with him also?
I don’t want to go back to that cottage. He will cage me there again. I was like an animal there, but thank god at least I got my forearm crutches, so I don’t need anyone's help
