Chapter 42 ~Who is Jeffery?~

Echo’s POV:

The alarm beside my bed rung irritatedly that I had no other choice that scowling to the ugly and dreadful sounds of it. Who the hell did set up this fucking alarm early in the morning?

I got up and sat on the bed as I roughly ran my fingers on my head disheveling them. This was just so much actually. Didn’t she said I was free to do anything right now? Then what the shit was this?

I quickly glided towards the edge of the bed and landed my lazy toes on the floor. Sliding down the nightie out my body on the floor, I strode towards the washroom and took a quick warm bath.

When I was just coming out of the bathroom, there was already someone occupying the weird air in my room.It was non other than Mrs. Thompson.

“Good morning, Miss Johnson,” she greeted.

“What’s so good in this morning by the way?” I rolled m