Whose blood is this?

I hate thieves Lisa, I hate thieves" Alfred muttered in a scary tone which sent a cold shiver down Lisa's spine and she quickly looked away from him when he stood up from the couch.

This?, Wait a minute did he mean to say she stole his wristwatch?, She thought as Alfred dragged her hair and hit her so hard across her face Making her bleed from her nose.

Tears welled up in her eyes and out of the pain she spoke out "I didn't steal anything" she cried out as she stared at Alfred with hatred in her eyes.

"Then why did they find it in your room?" He asked and Lisa went blank immediately. How did the wristwatch enter her room then her eyes moved towards Ria who was smiling devilishly at her. She had remembered she saw Ria walking out of her room last night.

The tears she's been holding for long she finally let go as she stared at Ria. She wondered why she hated her so much. What crime has she committed to receive such hatred from Ria. She barely knew her when she came into this house and n