Chapter Forty-Eight.

Christmas break was the worst period of Kayla's life. It came so fast, yet every moment was so slow that she felt like she would die if the hands on the clock didn't move faster.

Louisa and the girls, after their meeting in the lounge, decided to go on a trip and Kayla agreed but at the last minute, she had to back out pissing everyone off.

Especially, Louisa who hadn't texted her since, only telling her to check her room for a gift she left for her for Christmas.

First, she couldn't afford the trip, secondly, she had other things she needed to do. The orders on the dark web have been so time-consuming that she rarely ate.

The only thing that kept her sane and alive was that every week, someone would ring her doorbell and deliver groceries to her. She knew the person was Oliver but he too hadn't contacted her these past weeks.

Well, she did tell him to fuck off but when had Oliver ever listened to her?