Because I inhaled too much smoke, my vocal cords were damaged and I could no longer speak for a long time.
"Suzy has been having nightmares recently. The doctor suggested that she get more sun."
"Suzy said she likes the balcony in your room the most. Can you exchange a few days with her?"
I carried the heavy luggage and stood up with difficulty. Austin's words made my heart sink again.
He only remembered Suzy's preferences, but forgot that after I was kidnapped, I had a stress reaction to the pink room. And Suzy's room happened to be pink.
Austin didn't notice my emotions at all and there was only one figure in his eyes.
Seeing that I didn't respond for a long time, he finally frowned impatiently.
"Emily, it's just a room. Suzy became like this because of you."
Austin lost his patience and his usual cold mask was removed, replaced by disgust.
I looked at him like this and a bitterness surged in my heart.
I had been with Austin for eight years and he had only called me Miss Barley.
Hearing him calling Suzy so intimately, I once deliberately teased him and forced him to call me by my name. But he refused and I found out later.