Sassy Angel’s Secret Sin

Chapter 32

Chapter 32 – The Crazy Question (Anj‘s POV) 

This is the third time I yawn, and Dylan and Anya glance at me every time I do that. I blinked and tried to focus on what I was reading, but I couldn‘t help myself from closing my eyes. I already slept early last night, yet I still feel sleepy and tired. 

I shook my head, but when I couldn‘t force my eyelids to stay open, I rested my head, pressing my forehead on the book on the table. 

“Is she okay?” i heard Dylan asking Anya. 

“I‘m not sure,” She whispered, “She‘s been acting weird, and even Sister Grace is worried about her.” 

I groaned, raising my head to look at them. “I can hear you, you know.” I wanted to cry, not understanding what was wrong with me. Maybe my body was already asking me to rest because ever since I returned, I made myself very busy, focusing on work and my studies to forget about Sky. 

“Last night, we caught her memorizing the prayer book in Latin,” she clucked her tongue.“ Maybe she‘s possessed or something.” 

I sneered at her but chuckled as I remembered Aunt Rose calling Sister Grace last night because she thought I was possessed, reciting the prayer in another language. I need to get distracted, and my hobby of making perfume is not helping me these days. Some scents made me nauseous, and when I tried forcing myself to create a perfume, I ended up vomiting in the bathroom. 

“What are you doing later?” Dylan asked Anya, whispering this time when the librarian glared at us. 

to ask me for a date?” She joked and covered her mouth with the book she was reading when the

pocket and put it in my mouth in a hurry. He narrowed his eyes at me. “What‘s in your pocket, Anj?” I shook my head, fixing my eyes on the book and chewing the carrot really slowly. “Are you keeping chocolates in your

my pocket, taking out one stick. “Rabbit!” She wrinkled her nose. “I knew it! You‘re the one stealing carrots at night in the kitchen.”

groaned. “Stealing? I live in that house, remember?” I complained, and perhaps my voice was a bit louder

eyeing the carrot stick in my pocket. “No eating in the library. If

soon as I smelled it.” Oh, dear God!” Good thing we were near the doorway. I left

*** 

sugar low again?” Anya asked when I went out of the restroom. I glanced at Dylan and saw him peeking at us, looking

student entered the restroom, so I stepped

well,” Anya raised her eyebrows at me, giving me my bag

 

take me to the hospital. “Thanks,” I smiled. “This is nothing serious, Dylan,” I assured him

ambulance the next minute, we were

“I was twelve,” I chuckled, remembering I stupidly ate expired food. He

his worries.

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