Chapter Fourteen

During that night, Naevia couldn't sleep. She kept tossing and turning around on her bed. Her mind wasn't at rest.

"Come on Naevia. Try to sleep. I know you can," she encouraged herself while laying face up immediately, staring at the ceiling.

Naevia groaned and turned over to her left side. Grabbing a pillow and covering her head frustratedly.

"I don't know why I keep on seeing that horrible night in my sleep," she muttered under the pillow.

Naevia's mood became dull. She sighed and closed her eyes. Slowly, she drifted off to sleep.

"Naevia! Naevia my girl, come please," a female's voice called out to her.

Naevia's eyes twitched at the sound of the voice. She squeezed herself hard right there on the bed.

"I'm coming mother," she answered the voice's call.

It turns out that Naevia was dreaming. In her dream, her mother was calling out to her to come and play with her toy.

It was morning in the dream. Naevia's mother was in the living room of Naevia's father's mansion. She ha