C97 That's what I was fearing

Reaching the room, Milly helped Jasmine on the bed before sitting close to her.

"How are you feeling, Jazz? Does your head still hurt?" Milly asked with a soft look on her face.

"Just a little. I feel overwhelmed and-" Before Jasmine could complete her sentence, she was cut off by Tiffany throwing a glass on the wall angrily.

"Why did you stop? Go on pretending. Continue your acting