Bab 47: CHAPTER 45: Bad Day

Eric P.O.V

It was a bad day. I should have known it. But no. I had to listen to Owen's advice and blurted out everything without any plan. Such an idiot!

"Oh, man! Don't tell me you broke it?" Owen said, looking at the broken pieces of blue-colored glass and the liquid that had painted the floor with blue color.

I didn't reply to him and stared at the mess. Well, Rosalyn would definitely strangle me but she had another thing coming.

Owen sighed as he came forward and sat beside me.

"By the way, just a reminder. When Rosalyn will throw you out of this house for coming into her room and breaking her belonging. The door of my house is always open for you. Okay, don't worry about anything..." I picked a stuffed toy from beside me and threw it at him. He burst into laughter.