Chapter 85: She wasn’t fond of birds.
"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.
Whatever happened last night, her room was next door so, there was no good reason why she slept in his room, and again, her wound had magically been dressed and her shirt from last night was changed, all without her permission.
She felt cringed at the thought that he saw her body but what bothered her the most was he seemed sexually attracted to her and with all these nude paintings around, she was sure he do have self-pleasure and the fact he changed her for no reason, could....could he had used her to pleasure himself.
But....but, he doesn’t look like one who would do that, Arissa thought. But at the same time, why can’t she remember anything?