Killian

Chapter Seventy -Eight

Killian

“You are awake so early?” Raphael walked down the stairs looking fresh as ever ..

How does he do it…

Whenever I wake up in the morning I always look like a raccoon that spent the night in the dumpster.

Well I guess that's what I think Iam, Desiree tells me otherwise…

“Desiree needs to eat something!” I pointed out, I was trying to make her some soup to keep her warm and also to jack her mood and appetite.

“Aren't you supposed to go over to see the office work, since you haven't been there fora week no?” He pointed out..

Yes that was true but leaving Desiree in that state would be wickedness.

“I'm going to go but I can be pretty late!”

He walked up to me and stopped me from chopping the onions I was chopping..

“We can take care of her and look, your jaw is clenched.

Are you angry at yourself?”..

I took a deep breath and dropped the knife…

“I am, it's all my fault she's in this mess, and she wouldn't even let me help her which I understand,

if I were her