#Chapter32
AVATIA'S POV
My eyes slowly opened and I started panicking as memories of yesterday flooded my mind. What if I was already dead. I pinched myself and when I confirmed the pain, I let out a deep breath. Good thing I was still alive. I tried getting up but my neck hurt a lot. I gently sat up and realized I was in my room. I remembered how I managed to get here.
When Mr. Black let go of my neck yesterday, I kept coughing, trying to breathe normally. /"How the hell did you get in here?/" He had asked in a dangerously low tone. /"You little bitch, sneaking around my house when I'm gone? Why did you come in here?/"
I was glad I didn't have a boss who yelled. He was so furious I thought he was gonna pull out that pocket knife I saw with him in the plane. /"I'm sorry Mr. Bla.../"
/"Don't you even dare to call me that, snitch./" He barked angrily. /"I'm only gone for a day and you go about searching places? Where the hell is Ana?/"
