Broken and pained

Amihan's pov,

As Maxwell and Derrick fought, I felt my body go weak. I could barely hold myself upright, let alone defend myself. I felt like a spectator in my own body, watching the scene unfold as if it were a movie. Everything was happening so fast, and I couldn't wrap my mind around it.

I tried to make sense of what was happening, but it was like I was trapped in a fog. The last thing I remembered before everything went black was Maxwell storming out of my room, leaving a trail of destruction in his wake.

I opened my eyes to the bright sunlight streaming through the window. It took me a moment to realize where I was and what had happened. The memories of the previous night came rushing back to me, and I felt my heart skip a beat.

I tried to sit up, but my body was stiff and sore. I felt like I had been hit by a truck. I gingerly lifted myself into a sitting position, my mind racing as I tried to make sense of everything that had happened.

The night before felt like a bad dream, b