Chapter Thirty One

Erika's POV

I rush down the dining room where everyone is waiting for me but an unexpected event greet me when I saw them at the very most uncomfortable situation. I halt and captured their attention because of my noisy sandals, which is very enough to made me feel awkward.

"Uh, am I late for breakfast?" I inquired but they everyone's quiet, as if they talked it'll put them in a very different and unexpected situation.

"No, Erika. You just got on time. Have a seat my wife," Gray answered and my eyes landed on the vacant chair beside him.

I seated there and avoid having an dangerous eye contact with Patricia, and the rest. These terrifying men around us making me feel anxious, including there people. Grayson's family is very terrifying, however I manage to live here and stay alive.

"So, everyone. We made a great deal today and hoping you will obey me at once. This is for your own good, and if you can't stand my rules. You are free to leave," Grayson speak up.

What is going on her