It has been two days since Rick shipped me here to Mia’s and Jason’s happy and I am already suffocated. They treat me like a damn baby. So many rules and a lot of precautions were taken. What do they think I might flee? It’s not like I have anyone or anywhere to go to anyway. The people I knew in the UK are either dead in a ditch or won’t give me the time of the day. I sighed from behind my bedroom window as my eyes followed the figure climbing up the front door stairs. My hands getting all sweaty as my heart brewed with something unsettling. I was not thrilled when Mia informed me that they would continue my therapy from home. I thought I have fled from him and his judging yet calculating eyes, yet Mia managed to bring him here as well. I don’t even know why he agreed to such a propositio
