Chapter <b>185 </b>


    RYN


    I went <b>upstairs </b>and the moment I entered the office; I found Sadle cing an ice pack on Miro’s head while a bloody paper <b>towel </b>was rolled up in one of his nostrils.


    I became riddled with concern as I approached them and found Miro, sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.


    “What happened?” I asked.


    “I don’t know.” She answered, her expression that of worry. “Ever since he fixed you, he’s not been okay.”


    1 looked down <b>at </b>Miro, instantly feeling bad for him.


    This is it. This is what I do. The people that care about me always end up hurt and in pain. Why dose to be such <b>a </b>novelbin


    burden?


    Miro was right. I am trouble. I see it now why he wanted me to stay away from Theon. I see why he hates me. He knows I’m trouble and now he’s wounded because of me.


    What would Theon think when hees back? Will he me me? <b>Will </b>he finally see me for who I <b>am</b>!


    I looked at Sadie. “Is a doctoring?”


    Healer Kwan just


    left. He <b>gave </b>him a drip and some meds and did he will be fine in a few <b>days</b>.”


    At that, I sighed in relief. Then I realized, I forgot to collect my pendant from Adam yet <b>again</b>. Mentally groaning, I looked around for my phone and when I couldn’t find it, I <b>turned </b>to Sadie.


    “Have you seen my phone?”


    Instantly, her face went red as she avoided my eyes. “I haven’t seen it.”


    “Sadie?”


    I heard her heart beat faster as she focused on her cousin. “Yeah!”


    “What did I tell you about lying?”


    Sadie sighed, and left the ice pack on her cousin’s head, before firing me. “I don’t think having your phone right now is at good idea.”


    I frowned. “Why not?”


    “Just trust me. It’s best right <b>now</b>.”


    “If this were any other day, I would <b>have </b>loved to but right now, need to make some calk So, I stretched my hand forward. “give <b>me </b>my phone.”


    Sadie looked worried as she pulled it from her back pocket and handed it to me. “That girl’s video sparked some really bad attention. She stated. “I’ve been blocking and deleting for an hour.”


    Curious, I turned on my phone <b>and </b>to my suprise, I <b>had </b>over eight–seven missed calls, messages going over two hundred and more still dropping.


    In the preview of one message, someone was cussing me out and wishing me ill. In another message, someone practically promised to “gut me like a fish:


    14:44


    I nced at Sadie who seemed to be on the verge of tears. “I am so sorry.” She <b>said</b>.


    I faced my phone, and tried to ignore the messages so I could call Adam. Due to notifications dropping, I identally clicked on Instagram and was redirected there.


    I shouldn’t have gone there especially the notifications tab.


    Π


    A lot of badments were left under my photos. Some were specting that my beauty was fake and I probably had work done. Some said they supported me and now regret it.


    Others tried to defend me but a particrment shot through me like a bullet and made the lean against the table for support.


    max20499mented, “I heard she was so awful her parents tried to run away and abandon her. Unfortunately, they died. Who knows if she had something to do with it.”


    Thatment <b>had </b>five hundred and fourty one likes.


    “Are you okay?” Sadie asked, silencing the thousands of voices taking over my mind.


    “Yeah. I’m fine. I shrugged, then I began to slowly walk away. “Prince Theon asked me to meet him downstairs.” I lied, “be right back


    And then without waiting for her reply. I dashed out of the room and went downstairs. At this point, all I could bear was the rush of my own heartbeat in my ears.