Chapter 332 BLSC Eleven- 13

Joan Cesborn I'm sick I might be a model but I'm a human too. I had a really bad fever and I couldn't get out of my bed because I didn't even have the strength to get up. I got this since yesterday and still until now.. "Why is my princess sick?" My dad walked into my room without knocking "I'm just tired dad" He sat beside me and touched my forehead "Doctor will come in 30 minutes , want anything?" He asked "No.. I'm fine. Stop worrying dad" I said and he ruffled my hair "Sleep a lot pumpkin. I'll buy you something later" He kissed my forehead and I smiled. He walked out and I closed my eyes trying to sleep. "Joan!!" I jumped in shock when my twin just burst my door "Get out fucker" I hissed "Oh right you're sick.." He said in a disgust tone and I glared at him "Get well soon twin!" He said and walked out. After that a doctor came a