Christy's POV
Piper picked up a glass shard from the floor and lunged at me again.
I quickly moved to the other end of the bed to avoid the glass as she was aiming for my face.
"Watch how I destroy that face of yours, let's see if the rich guy will still want you!" She said with a smile that made her look like a psycho.
"Piper don't do anything you will regret" I said while trying to find an escape route as I wouldn't be able to fight her with my current condition.
The bandages on my hand have been dyed red with blood due to the continuous movements to avoid her attacks.
I looked at the door, wondering if the help button worked or not.
"Regret? The only thing I would regret is leaving you alive. I want you to suffer and live a very miserable life" she said with so much hatred while gripping the glass shard tightly.
The glass cut through her palm and blood started dripping on the floor but she just kept staring at me like she couldn't feel any pain.
