chapter165

"What the hell was I thinking?" I growled in frustration as I realised that I was unable to open the thick, heavy doors of my suite. "Why did they have to make it so hard and heavy?" I groaned again, but my noise seemed to have attracted both Miriam and Evelyn as they approached me. "What's making you so upset, my lady?" Miriam asked. "I can't seem to open this damn door!" I cursed as I slammed on it, but my hands were the ones that felt the effect rather than the door. "It can't be that hard," Evelyn said, as I shot her a death glare. If it wasn't hard, then I would have opened it with ease. "Why don't you come try it yourself?" I sarcastically suggested, but she didn't seem to get it as she walked towards me and reached for the door. Push, pull, push, she attempted all, but the door didn't move an inch. "Wow!" she exclaimed. "What?" "I can't open the door," she said, her lips parted in surprise as my brows cringed. "No shit sherlock", I responded before leaning on the wooden door as