Chapter 8- Mr Millbrook

He was so glad to get back to the mansion and even more so when she went straight to her room, leaving him in peace. He waited until he knew she was there before going up to his own room and going into his suitcase he took out the bottle of whiskey. He poured a large shot into a glass and sat back in the bed. It pissed him off that she had to bring his family, it took him forever to get them out of his head. After consuming half the bottle he passed out, falling into a deep sleep.

Waking up he covered his eyes and swore when someone opened the curtain letting the sun in and shining into his eyes. He looked over to see Anastasia as she pulled them further apart. "Close those fucking curtains," he growled.

"You reek of alcohol," she said as she walked over to the bed. "You need to get up and take a shower. After breakfast, you're taking me to class."

"Class," he grumbled. "Aren't you a little old for school?" He asked.

"It's my self defense class you moron, didn't you read over my sche