C57 Untold secret
Zuriel’s P.O.V.
It was 9:00am on the clock, and three miscalls from Henry’s number didn’t convince me to leave my room. I was sitting frozen on my bed, deep in my thoughts.
My face was hurting like a hell, the sting of Evelyn’s slap was still fresh on my cheek.
“How can a weak human girl like Evelyn hit me like a she-hulk?”
I got up and checked my reflection in the mirror
