Author's Quote: "We all have to fight our demons some are smaller than others, but they're still demons just the same."
~Vanessa Saint John
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*Smash!*
"Ah!" Amayah shrieked in panic. She never expected that Nolan would hurt a servant in the brief time she had gone to the bathroom.
It turned out that Nolan had enough of their nasty talks and could no longer bear to hear them, so he picked up the porcelain vase from the side table near the door, took a step forward — his feet hitting something in the process — and hurled it in front, towards the direction where the voices of the servants came in from.
One of the servants raised her head, and her right cheek had a faint cut oozing blood. Amayah was stunned at the sight.
Even though the vase crashed into the railing beside them, a broken piece of glass flew towards her face and scratched it.
