~Lianna Black~
It was clear as day that Ace can’t take humor from what I did. Before we left the restaurant, he ordered his men to check every phone of the diners. Most probably to delete recordings of what occurred in the restaurant because of me.
This Chapter is R-18. Slightly. You know the drill, Babes.~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~Lianna Black~A man with scarlet hair was leaning on his hands against the marble kitchen island. His eyes were dark brown, as if earth hid in the depths of his hues. Thin lips that gazed with a smirk, his smile that is for me. That is nice. A smile is better than death glares.
~Lianna Black~Since it was cold outside, I wore three layers of clothing. It was still freezing, but I wasn’t complaining. I’d take any chance to get out of the palace, even if there was a storm.
~Lianna Black~When Hannah dragged me inside her walk-in closet, confusion hit me because she was talking like a freaking bullet train.
~Ace Romano~“Lianna, wait” picking up my discarded clothes, putting them on in record time and went on chasing a girl. I can’t believe I’m actually doing this shit.
~Lianna Black~I woke up to a lighter feeling today; I am... happy. What went on yesterday was relatively enlightening.
~Lianna Black~Days have gone, and I was starting to get lonely in this enormous palace. Although Ace’s men talk to me at breakfast, I kind of miss everyone, especially Ace. I thought they’d only be away for three or four days, a week tops, but it’s been ten days already. I don’t even have any means of communication with them.
~Lianna Black~History repeats itself, sadly in my case, the history that keeps on repeating is a very unpleasant one. Crisp air was circulating around me, permeating into my bones as I swallowed the growing lump in my throat. My parched mouth is disturbing me, the need to drink something is urging me to ask my captor for a drop of water.