Esma's breathing returned to normal after fifteen minutes but that felt like an eternity to her. She was out of breath, wiping sweat from her forehead, she put on the lights.
Erik sat on the chair beside the bathroom smoking his joint and losing himself in it.
"Do you even understand the situation outside? The whole family is assembled. Your Brother is here, and so does the family of Princess of Wesley. How can you behave so irresponsible even after I reprimanded you? Who is this woman? How can you be such an animal? What made you pounce on her? " Esma yelled trying to wake up the naked girl lying unconscious having cut all over her body.
"That bitch Hazel is here?" Erik groaned.
"Erik, mind your language. She's going to be the daughter-in-law of this house," Esma warned.
