Chapter 51
Myrah's POV
In thirty minutes, Julius and I were at home. My entire attitude had altered. I was enraged, perplexed, and restless. I was desperate to take a bath, unwind, and fall asleep.
"Myrah, are you sure everything is okay?" As we both ascended the stairs, Julius remarked, "You've been acting strange." We weren't planning to have dinner because we had eaten at the party.
Dad, I'm fine. I simply feel worn out and sleepy. My head is also a little heavy.
"Doctor, should I call?"
Thanks, but no. Nothing a painkiller won't take care of. After taking a bath and taking a few medicines, I'll head to bed. In the morning, I ought to be OK.
"Should I keep watch over you?"
Dad, no worries. Go to bed. You spent the entire night standing. You need to get some rest. Get some rest by going to bed.
Okay, I'm done. Until tomorrow, Myrah.
"Goodnight, Dad."
