105- Drowning in Hate

Noah

"Is she going to be fine?" I asked the physician with a hand on my hip.

"Yes, my Prince." He told me while holding his briefcase. I watched as he turned to look at my mother who was seated on an antique chair alongside Ruby who was fuming for no reason. Apparently, the female help screamed and ran out for help, eventually fainting on a guard. Eugene had heard and had run into her chambers with a shocked expression on her face until Eli had to walk in drunk with wine. 

On sighting his daughter, he began to speak gibberish and filled with so much embarrassment, his wife had to drag him by his arm and give him a good scolding.

I walked outside to give myself a breather as I remembered how Ruby used a small knife used for cutting fruits to cut her arm severally.

It was as if she wanted to cry out for help or just die.