Chapter Twenty

“You could have helped.” I muttered, registering in Alec’s words as sat myself on one of the many stools around the small island of the modernised kitchen. Deep gold decorated around sharp and pure whites, bringing a gentle touch of elegance. Now, this was my sort of style…

“You seemed to have been doing fine on your own.” Austin spoke to me. I tore my eyes away from the kitchen’s beauty and looked at him. His infamous arrogant smirk decorated on his lips, making me almost close my eyes in relief, and therefore realising, I have gotten used to the somewhat company they have given me so far.. or the humiliation. Austin’s smirk was a sign of him not having an angry urge to throw me over his shoulder, and it pleased me happily.

But his words made me roll my eyes, “Thanks.” I muttered, sarcasm dripping on each letter of the word.

He sighed looking over at Alec, their eyes moved, flickered