Mathilda's POV

"Mathilda, open the door!"

I woke up from my sleep just as the clock struck three in the morning. I thought I was dreaming when I heard Fredric's voice calling me, but it turned out the shouting was real.

"Mathilda, are you deaf?!" Fredric shouted again.

I rushed to the door and saw Fredric, his face already flushed with anger. He flashed a cruel smile and slipped into the room.

"I want to sleep here; my head hurts from smelling Paula's overwhelming perfume!" Fredric turned and l