Although Precious was extremely pissed with what Edgar did, she just couldn't stay in that room because of the fear she hadn't recovered from yet. She looked into the room once more before running after Edgar.
When she was finally outside of the room, she stood behind the door and threw a killer glare at Edgar. He was crossing the line and guess what? There was nothing she could do about it.
Could Precious say to herself that she had never felt this angry before in her life? Leonard was making her feel like a beautiful lady earlier and that wicked huge serpent, who hated to mind his business and specialized at harassing, interrupted the fun.
She despised him with everything that consisted of her. She hated him to the bones. Precious didn't realize when her anger caused her to lose her breath until Morgan placed her hand on her shoulder.
"Are you okay, Precious?" Morgan asked calmly with a quiet voice.
