Chapter 12
I didn't go home that night.
Instead, I curled up on a bench at the hospital and slept the night there.
When I woke up the next day, I had a high fever.
My phone didn't ring at all the whole night. Damien didn't call me a single time.
"Heartthrob..." Sitting on the bench, I called Fredrick. "I've thought about what you said about studying abroad."
"Sophia, are you unwell?" Fredrick asked in concern when he heard something was off with my voice.
"Yeah. I got caught in the rain yesterday, so I have a cold today."
"Where are you? I'll bring you some medicine." Fredrick was anxious.
"Heartthrob, if I submit my application today, how soon can I leave the country?" I was in a hurry.
At that moment, I actually had a feeling that if I didn't leave soon, I might die.
I might die in Damien's hands.
