"Why am I here?" Arissa spat out with venom on the tip of her tongue. Nicklaus chuckled silently when he heard the way she sounded - like she would kill him anytime soon.
Sparing her a glance and as if he did not hear her, he asked, "How is your arm?"
"I said why am I here?" Arissa asked again.
Nicklaus turned to her fully. She strongly needs to learn how to tame that tongue of hers. Maybe, if she uses the tune she usually uses while talking to that doctor of hers, he would answer her.
He did not sleep a wink last night and now, he still has important things to do. So, either she recovers her memory or she talks to him softly when he comes out from his closet.
Turning away from her, he faced the direction of his closet. Arissa's eyes widened when she saw he would certainly ignore her if she doesn't answer his question. She was scared of what might have happened last night but her anger towards him was more.
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