In his rage, he rushed to a nearby table and took something that looked like a sedative, he rushed back to her bed fuming in pure rage.
Nyx was weak but she saw this coming, she bit her lips and dodged it making him run into the headboard yelling in pain.
She tried as much as she could and scrambled away from him to the other side of the bed, a sharp pain in her chest.
"Oh goodness," she whimpered.
She managed to get to the other side of the bed and rested a little before getting down ignoring that pain that almost caused her to cripple.
She pushed herself forward the most she could go, and stayed there on the floor, shaking her head in self pity.
"Oh goodness," she breathed heavily.
Andrew still yelled in pain, trying to find his direction so he could nurse himself for a while.
"That little rogue!" He cursed, sitting on the bed and tending to himself.
