Chapter 67

The high volume that suddenly blasted in the living room made my poor ears ring and I cringed my face in pain. She said a small oh and gave me a guilty smile then reduced the volume of the television then kept the t.v remote down. "Its still eight in the morning what do you mean?" I said going to open the fridge which was now full. Thanks to Goret the househelp who usually kept me company in this soul sucking house. I am exaggerating. "I got here an hour ago" she said narrowing her eyes at me and I rolled mine. Laila Ivanov was Josiah's younger half sibling. Her mother was a Thailand beauty which explained the stricking features of her daughter. All the people in this family were extremely beautiful and handsome that it was almost making me feel insecure but then it wasnt. My mother taught me better than that. "Josiah said that you dont have clothes" she said bluntly examining the shirt I had on and I almost answered her with 'no shit sherlock' but I restrained myself from sayi