Chapter 115 Poor Girl

Bianca's POV

The sunlight that hit my eyes the next morning made me groan as I stirred.

I had cried all night until my throat was parched and my head throbbed with a dull ache that wouldn't go away.

At about 6:45 AM, I was already in the bathroom scrubbing my skin.

The shower was quick and in ju...

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