Chapter 40 You Can Believe Anything That Makes You Sleep Well Tonight

• Freda's POV
• Leaning against the wall of my room, thinking about how my life had turned out to be in these past few weeks. Meeting Hardin changed my life drastically. I experienced a lot of things that I thought happened only in movies and not in real life. I heaved a heavy sigh as I stood upright and walked around the room slowly. I thought about the first night and how Miranda warned me not to go into the clubhouse that night. A part of me still wished that I listened to her that night. I stopped abruptly in the center of the room as my mind suddenly wandered off to *
• Going through all these in Hardin's mansion left me no space to even think properly about my whole life and how it had taken my turns that I never expected. Being in the same house with a man who was into drugs and dealing weapons was a life that I never expected to find myself in. I heaved a sigh and walked from the room to the bathroom. I turned the faucet on and water gushed out from the tap. I wiped my face with water, breathing heavily.