For the first time in her life, Juliette was glad that mind reading wasn’t actually a thing.Because if it was, she would have been screwed—big time at that.Dammit. The man was gorgeous. His face was like… like that of a model… carved so beautifully and carefully that not even a single inch of him seemed irrelevant.And then his eyes, so dark and so deep. Juliette was pretty sure if she had stood a little closer to the man, she would have gotten lost in them way back and for way too long.Shit. She didn’t even know such men existed on the planet.He was so… so… damn gorgeous.And maybe that’s why she couldn’t take her eyes off him.Which she probably should, considering she was probably creeping him out.“You okay there?”
Well, let’s be honest, that was one hell of an odd request.Especially when this big-ass palace-like house was full of maids and other servants.But Juliette didn’t think reminding the old woman of that now was going to do any good, not in the least. Besides, maybe it was a good thing—for her to get out and find some air to breathe, and maybe relax her muscles. Because God knows that ever since she sat in front of this woman, she had been way too cautious and stiff for her own good.“Sure,” she nodded, standing up. She looked at the door behind the older woman, and then back at the door where her uncle and aunt had been led outside.But before she could express her confusion, the woman spoke up.“Go through that door. Head upstairs when you find the stairs. My office is the second room to the left.” And then, the older woman grabbed a book from the side table and started flipping through the pages.Juliette sighed, and without another word, she headed toward the door the older woman h
It was terrible to see her aunt, uncle, and cousin being led out of the room, mostly because they all kept giving Juliette the evil eye.As if they almost already assumed her to ruin this, as if they were under the impression that if left alone, Jules was destined to do something stupid and make them look awfully bad.Well, Jules would be lying if she said she wasn’t tempted to try. But she couldn’t. Not in her dreams. The life of her grandma was in line. She knew if she did something to offend them again, all their threats would become too real and her grandma would be the one paying a heavy price.Hence, for the sake of the only person who cared about her after her parents died in the horrible car accident, Jules sucked in a deep breath and prepared herself for whatever lay ahead of her.“So, tell me something about yourself,” the deep voice of the older woman pulled Juliette out of her stupor. She sat up a bit straighter, her shoulders knotted like rocks.“Um. What would you like t
One thing Juliette was absolutely certain of was that her aunt wasn’t threatening her just for the sake of it. That vile woman meant every word she said, and if Juliette didn’t comply with her demands, that mother-daughter duo would undoubtedly make trouble for her grandmother.Frustrated and feeling cornered, Juliette got out of bed, resigned to doing what was asked of her.An hour later, she came downstairs dressed in a simple yellow dress and plain flats. Compared to the elaborate outfits her aunt and cousin had chosen, Juliette’s attire was modest and understated. Yet, despite her simplicity, she stood out in a way that could only be described as effortlessly graceful.But that wasn’t surprising. One of the many reasons her aunt and cousin despised her was because Juliette didn’t need to try hard to outshine them. She had naturally rosy cheeks, slightly red lips, and long, dark, glossy hair—a legacy from her mother, who had been breathtakingly beautiful in her lifetime. Her father
The next morning, when Juliette woke up, she was met with the angry face of her aunt.Juliette rubbed her eyes, wishing it was nothing more than a stupid dream. There was no way she wanted to deal with her annoying aunt right now. It was too early for that.“What are you looking at, you useless, spineless… blood-sucking creature?” The older woman snarled, hands on her hips as she continued to glare down at Juliette.Somewhere in the room, someone snickered. Juliette didn’t have to scan the room to know who that snicker belonged to. The only person who enjoyed her misery was Aunt Isabella’s dear daughter—and Juliette’s not-so-dear cousin—Sophia.Suppressing a yawn with the back of her hand, Juliette decided to sit up and deal with whatever her aunt and her daughter had in mind. They were clearly up to something. Why else would her aunt begin her greeting by calling her names?“Uh…” Juliette tried to find the right words. “What did I do now? Would someone like to enlighten me?”Her tone
Elizabeth Garret watched as Juliette bolted out of the room so fast, the last thing she saw was her dark hair flying behind her.Unfortunatley, the oldest lady in the house was having a seizure and Elizabeth could understand how that could be a cue for an emergency.However, what she couldn’t understand for the life of her was why everyone else seemed to be still sitting there, completely useless and speechless, looking like fools.It was probably the annoyance that danced on the tip of her nose that she quickly snapped, unable to help herself. “Shouldn’t you be calling a doctor or something?”The man of the house—the uncle of the girl they were here to see—falters, blinking rapidly. “Yes, yes. That’s exactly what I should be doing.”Thankfully, he found a little curtsy to grab a phone and call someone, probably for a doctor or ambulance.Afraid they are ruining their impression in front of the older woman, Isabelle tries to smooth things over. “That doesn’t happen normally. I take ve