Braelyn's POV
"I need to go to the hospital..." My voice broke as I pleaded. I hadn't bothered to inform them of my condition. I didn't want to hurt myself at the possibility that he would not care.
But it was beyond my expectations that he actually cared about my posts. Rapheel's gaze studied me, his jaw clenched. "It's raining heavily, can't it wait?" he hissed.
As if the clouds were listening to him. Lightning flashed and I jolted because of fright trembling before the thunderous sound
"You are scared of the storm and want to leave in this weather." He hissed. I was scared of thunder but my fear of dying was greater.
Footsteps rushed down from the staircase and Amelia appeared, her expression twisted into disgust the moment she saw me.
Her gaze dragged across my pale face and red eyes from crying. I was shaking, and I knew I looked pathetic, but it mattered now, she laughed. She actually laughed.
