Chapter 063|Sensible people don't take other people's bullets

Chapter 063|Sensible people don't take other people's bullets

She was about to throw a tantrum, a fit demanding to be sent home right at that moment, then give them an earful later for even allowing her to be admitted into a place everyone in the team knew she abhorred.

Hospitals with their peculiar scent of disinfectants that made her nauseous reminded her of death and death well, reminded her of loss. And that was one word she was trying to learn how to deal with, right.

She was stopped from her real mature plan of starting a ruckus by throwing things around when she remembered the events that had led her to the hospital.

Taiwo knows. He hates her.

Then the images came flashing sharply through her mind, so vividly with its HD lightning and decent visuals.

She remembered the panic in her eyes when she had seen the light on his body and even at that moment she knew that her life will be a pile of debris and dirt since she will never be able to live with herself knowing