Sheila's POV: "Don't think to go against my will, I hope you didn't forget the things the last time I did to you." He warned looking at the poor guy whose body was shaking visibly and like an obedient kid, he just nodded his head as a compliment.  Giving me one last glance he stormed out of the park.  I stood there with a shivering body, my teeth were trembling, my head started to sting and my vision became to blur once again.  I wanted to move out of this place but I didn't, I wanted to

 Sheila's POV: When I woke up I saw the IV was attached through my arm. My surrounding was all white except the ceiling which was a light purple. A white curtain has covered the window to prevent the sun from entering the room. "But where I am? Was I dead?" I furrowed my brows. Last time I remember I'm in the park with those two monsters. "No you are alive, you are in the medical room." Said a voice.  I looked at the source of the voice and my blood boiled in anger. "Why are you here?" I f

 Harry's POV: It's been a week yet she didn't show up.  Did she drop her college? Nah--- why would she? She is safe under my care. Karl won't disturb her again. But why is she not attending her call? Whenever I try to call her, it died on the other side.  I am losing my persistence day by day. Lots of questions popped onto my mind. I clearly remember when she said she is not good at driving, neither swimming although she had a huge interest in these two fields and one day she will definitely try it for good. What if she trapped in these messes? After all, getting into trouble is one of

 Harry's POV: 12 hours before...... She is trying her best to seek my forgiveness. But no, I'm not let them happen that easily. If she thinks I'm behaving so rude towards her, that's not a matter to me but she has to learn her mistake. Whatever she said inside the classroom is still haunting me.  How easily she said those words while I was suffering here for her. "I don't need any of your permission and it's none of your business." It is still hunting me in my sleep. How could it be possible for her? Doesn't she feel anything towards me? 

 Sheila's POV: "Harry, I can't take it. You already did a lot for me. I don't know how I am going to repay for everything. So please don't force me into this." I pleaded.  He let out a long defeat sigh before pulled his hand back. "Okay fine." Then he raised his hand and palm up gesturing me to give him my phone.  I furrowed my brows but gave it to him anyway. I wonder why he asked for my phone. Does he angry for I didn't accept his new phone and going to break mine? He smiled at me by wit