Provocative mood

"What do you think you are doing, Raina?" Jude scowled and dropped his hands. He was still astonished by the fact that she was standing there when he assumed her to be unconscious a few minutes ago.

"Was I lying? You don't have to pretend as if something you did with your own hands affected you." Raina pointed to her mouth. She staggered backward when her legs loosed balance for a second.

The twins concentrated on helping her as they pulled her with their tiny hands. Their faces were disgruntled with concern.

When Raina had blacked out from stress earlier, she wasn't entirely unconscious, which had made her wake up. She had forcefully stretched her body on the bed while muttering prayers for a little resilience. After a while, she made an effort to get up, which she did smoothly. She was walking out of the room when she stepped on the business card Jacob had given her the night before. She had ignored it and continued to limp towards the room's entrance when his words echoed in her