章 8: CHAPTER 8

　　Bethel felt so tired and sick. Her body hurts from Harry's brutal possession. The pain and pleasure was too much for her to handle.

　　Mrs Irene was the person to come to her room the next morning,sge found her in the exact position she laid in. The woman har helped her out of bed and helped her to take a bathe,she was running high on fever.

　　Afterwards, she had helped her got drugs from the pharmacy. She explained each ones to her. The one that drives pain away,the ones that calms the body and so on.

　　Bethel was able to open her mouth to ask a disturbing question.

　　"Ma'am please can I lend your cell phone?"her tiny voice hoarse from overuse.

　　Irene stared at her,but only for a second. The last before her sight I am astonishing beauty,she pitied her.

　　"I will get you my phone" then,she hurried out of the room and came back with a phone. Bethel collected it immediately and imputed her father's digit which she dialed afterwards.

　　Irene had excused her.