It Had To Be You | ✔

chapter 6

I stared at the massive amount of food infront of me, debating whether if I should eat or not. Some would probably think that this was a normal amount of food to eat for breakfast. But for me, this is a luxury. Well You couldn't blame my ideology since I was definitely not use to this kind of hospitality, let alone from someone who has been considered as heartless like him.

I ended up eating some of it anyways, well because..... It's free and it's food. I definitely couldn't refuse.

I have always had this saying where "if it's free, get as much as they're willing to give" Ikr, I'm a cheap bitch. Fight me.

I took the capsules from the tray and examined it. It was just some type of vitamins and some pain killers so I didn't think it would harm me in any way so I just drank it up with my orange juice.

I literally sat there for more than 30 minutes wondering why he was taking an awfully long time just to get clothes and a spare toothbrush for me.

Tired of waiting, I stood up from the bed and walked towards the front, turning the knob to see the corridor of the current place I was at. But with no luck, it was locked.

Does he plan to keep me here as his prisoner or something? Because if he does, he better be prepared to get his ass kicked by this mighty foot of mine so he better rethink his whole plan

Oh please, You couldn't even escape from Greg's grip, let alone someone as powerful as him

You're right, i need to stop being delusional

Sighing, i removed my grip from the door knob turning around to examine the room once again. This was probably a guest room since no pictures really stood out. Just some plain old frames waiting to have some memories in them.

I went towards the side of my bed trying to open up the cabinet but it was locked. Weird, I wonder what's in there?

Shrugging, I walked towards the bathroom again, deciding to change the bandage through out my body using the bandages I saw in the medical kit inside the mirror.

I took a pair of scissors from the medical box and started cutting the top part of the bandages.

Removing the bandages I hit of relief came over me. I threw the bandages that tortured my breast across the room and i sighed at the comfort I felt. I looked at myself in the mirror missing my b sized breast and held both of it and pushed it upwards. *sigh* how I love woman hood.

I then removed my hands away from my children remembering to look at the scar that has been displayed in between my breast and in my surprise, it wasn't even that visibly anymore. It looked as if it wouldn't even leave a scar if it was completely healed.

How long was I even asleep? Jesus Christ. It's completely impossible for my bruises to heal in such a short amount of time. I could have been asleep for days.

I then started removing the bandage from the gun shot wound and surprised that it was still a little visible and blood still covered it which indicates that I could not have been sleeping for that long.

I started treating the wound and decided that I should cover it first since it was more serious than any injuries through out my body. I was bandaging it up and putting up the finishing touches when I heard the door of the bedroom being opened up and I quickly hurried up bandaging it.