FAKING GRATITUDE AND APOLOGY

"I fucking abhor people wasting my precious time, Ella! Be quick and watch what you say if you know what is good for you." Ajay speaks after I take an eternity to respond.

Of course, I know what is best for myself - to learn and embrace the means of survival in this cursed place. That's my goal from now on. To survive, and thwart landing myself in any form of trouble.

I may be right or wrong, but I have a sense that the sentiment of me getting my memory back is baffling him. It's stroking his arse to the core, and not in a good way. Why that is, I will unearth sooner or later.

All the same, I need to give an answer before he discharges his temper and pours all his unwarranted wrath on me.

"I will ask you one more fucking time." He fumes before I can speak, scaring the hell out of me. "What the fuck was your dream all about? Did you hear or see...anything in that dream?"

My! His arse is really itching to know about my dream, huh! I was right. He is apprehensive and curious about my m