eyes were puffy like the air had gotten blown into them overnight, my muscles were so stiff
night thinking about Lucas and the way he smiled at me. Ever since the wedding day,I ha
bers of the staff who had come for cleaning. On one occasion when the staff was cleaning my room, I asked the eldest about Alex and
lt like I shouldn't be in the house at all, it w
oed inside the room, standing in front of the
k like a t
nside the same room Alexander had left me for over one week. This morning, I felt a little bit strong. Strong enough to rummage through my belongings and wear a fresh a
little monster.
shed the paper and tossed it aside carelessly. Something struck me as I was running my hands through
cas. Well technically, it belonged to me now. It was raining heavily the nigh
I could wait it out. Lucas had approached me with a smile even with the rain beating him, he spoke
t close to my nostrils and sniffed the hell out of it. I put it on and I felt very comfortabl
ronment and the morning mist had engulfed the environment. I felt like a princess being trapped in a tower by an evil villain. For
eady served me breakfast. It was a normal breakfast just like I had required. The coffee was mild and that was exactly what I
is other hand, he held a bottle of whiskey. His movement explained it all. He has been out all
her waist, I waited for a feeling of anger or disappointment to arise in me but it didn't. I felt nothing at all as I watched them.
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about it. It was huge, it reminded me of those haunted mansions in the movies. This Mansion wa
The sound of objects shattering and breaking, the butler and the staff had all gone, it was just I and Alexander i
with curiosity taking the best of me. I arrived in the sitting room and I was dismayed as to what I saw. The whole room was turned upside down, the huge painting was now sc
ively. His eyes were bloodshot red, he looked like a rabbit that had rabies. I stepped back and dragged my feet slowly away from him, almos
towards me before I could make it back to my room like a wild animal dashing t
eyes fixed right on my face. I was so scared to death, my fist was clenched and
t his name in fear of what he m
n't get to call my name, You ruined m
ling too hard for me
till very firm and tight. He demanded that I provide him with answers as to why I was the
hem back was the most distinctive thing to
f me, walking in a staggered manner just like he was a few hours ag
ut I was sure they were words of hate towards me. I stood, dragging him with all t
placing his head on my pillow, I removed any tight clothing th
guilt and pity, he wasn't at fault and I knew he resented me and anything I stood for. He
t I knew he was still my responsi