CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE

I was already in my night dress. The pains in between my legs were unbearable which made it hurts as I walked.

I stared on the messed made on the bed. The white duvet was already stained with blood and white sticky substance. I pulled it out. Then Mom walked in.

“You're going to bed”? She asked.

“Yes”. I replied dropping the duvet on the floor.

“Let me help you with that”. She made to pick it up but I stopped her.

“No. I can do it by myself. You should go to bed Mom. It's been a tiring day you know”. I said not wanting her to touch the duvet.

What if she sees the mess made in there? I won't even know how to explain myself.

“Your neck. Why's it so red”? She asked looking curious.

“Uh... I..”. I covered the