Chapter Thirty Seven

Erika's POV

"Want some pizza?" Asher showed me a box of pizza but I just ignored him before leaning back to my bed.

"Thanks but no thanks. I'm not hungry."

"Okay," he sat down on the single couch before digging in to the pizza.

While me? I don't know what is my life's purpose because it's getting interesting than before. After what happened to us yesterday, the time they almost kill each other because of me again. Yes, me. You heard it right. Grayson came in, and I have no idea where did he came from or how did he get to that floor faster.

My mind is really messed up, although I am still alive and no scratch in my body. However, my mind was confused. I didn't know why Patricia did that since I should expect her to lie because we're not friends and never will be. But why does she need to do that? Why she need to make me look like a villain?

"What are you thinking? You seem occupied," Asher asked and thankfully he's not in the mood annoying me.

"Nothing. Just thinking why I ended