Shadows Of Suspicion

Linda’s P.O.V

I stared at the lifeless body of the maid, as crimson-red blood slowly dripped from her mouth. I let out a scream as I stumbled backward, my body collapsing to the ground with trembling hands.

A maid rushed in and stood in front of me trying to talk to me, but her voice sounded distant and muffled.

Camille's urgent voice cut through the haze. "Call the security," she said, her words barely reaching my ears.

Bruno and Marcel entered the kitchen, but their presence felt distant. They looked at the situation and gave instructions, but their words didn't quite register in my mind.

A maid guided me back into my room and ran a cold bath for me.

As the cold water washed over me, I slowly snapped out of the fog that had enveloped my mind. As I stepped out of the bathroom, entering my room, the maid asked, “Luna, do you want some breakfast? Can I get you something?" her voice filled with concern but my mind was still reeling from the sight of the dead maid. The image flashed thro