"Crap!"
Louisanna shouted in pain as she woke up with her head being pounded inside. Her hands traveled onto her forehead to massage it. Her mind was too muffled for her to think about everything.
She didn't even realize that she was in the inferno, and Domhall was in a near distance with her— watching her every move as he leaned on the wall while his arms were crossed.
"My head… ah…" she even complained as she felt her body getting hot. It was hard for her to breathe as she could feel the fire burning around her.
"Is your mind already awake?" Domhall asked, smirking, as Louisanna gained full consciousness and roamed her eyes around the room.
"Why am I here again?" Louisanna stood up and was about to point her index finger to Domhall, but she immediately sat on the floor again because she felt her knees getting wobbly.
She didn't know why she felt weak and sick.
