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CHAPTER 37

CAROLINE'S POV

"OW! Ow, ow, ow, ow. Please stop! OW! IVY!" I screamed in pain

She was currently 'massaging' my ankle. And it hurts really, really bad. Is she doing this on purpose?

It's been 2 weeks since the accident. I came back home yesterday, and the bandage on my head is finally removed. The only bandage left is in my right arm, and just an ankle guard on my ankle.

"What? The doctor said you need to give some movements for your foot. But walking is too risky. I can't let you walk. And he said giving massages would help!" she said innocently

"THIS. IS. TORTURE!" I screame

"CAROLINE! I'M TRYING TO STUDY HERE!" Damian yelled from his room.

"SHUT UP!" I yelled back

Out of all the times he could study, now is when he decides to open the book! I need help over here!

Damian stood midway on the stairs, looking sleepy. Yeah, I don't think he was studying. Pretty sure he was having a nap.

"What's all this noise about" he asked groggily.