Eleanor's POV
As I heard her question, I lowered my eyes to the ground and I remained silent.
“Are you sure she has asthma? Sebastian asked with a darkened face.
With the look on his face, Mrs. Edna could tell he was suspecting me, things weren't as simple as they seemed.
“We can go for a check-up at the hospital.” She said and got up.
His expression turned terrifying when he sensed the guilt on my face.
“Then you have to go for the check-up.” He said.
“I'm fine, I don't want to go.”
I refused because I'm not asthmatic.
“You don't have a choice.” He said and proceeded to drag me out of the suite.
“Let me go.”
I struggled, but there was no way I could break free from his grip. The more I struggled, the more my wrist became sore and felt like my bones were broken.
After all my struggling, he still dragged me out.
Mrs. Edna stood looking at the whole drama in shock.
She thought to herself as she hurried to catch up with us.
His car was already parked outside waiting for us. When we
