C126 Chapter 125

Mia

When I woke again, I felt a lot better. The headache was gone, as was the exhaustion.

After cleaning myself up for the second time that day, I returned to my bed with renewed determination. I will no longer allow the thought of Herbert Weston to affect me. I will not cry remembering the trauma he inflicted on me nor the distress he caused me—physically, mentally, and emotionally