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CHAPTER ELEVEN: THE BAD FRIEND

Penulis: Solo J wright
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-10-16 23:46:50

NORA’S POV

“You foolish, insolent girl! Where are you running off to now?” My stepfather bickered as I made my way to the front door.

I visibly cringed, but was also thankful I had my back to him. The man was known for putting meaning into every little thing I do. Rolling my eyes, I plastered a fake smile on my lips before turning to face him.

He was a bitter man with a mole on the left side of his face. His skin was already melting off his bones as his back took the shape of a C due to his declining health.

Call me whatever you just, but I could not wait for the day he would leave this earth. The moon goddess took my father first with a cardiac arrest. And then my mother with cancer. Leaving me with this… human.

I honestly do not know what my mother saw in him. He was always so stern, all work and no play. What was there to love?

“I am going into town to get some flour and cinnamon,” I said, not disclosing the entire story. My shopping was only an excuse to make my way into the roy
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