34| Profession

“Hey, I’m sorry but did you see the person who delivered this?” I asked the guard who dropped off the letter.

He sighed and shook his head.

“It was collected from the mail, it was dropped off this morning.” He told me.

The thin envelope scrunched in my fist as I held it tightly. Sighing, I thank the guard and shove the paper into the pocket of my sweats.

Before I could turn around and head back to the dining room where I left Lorenzo, the door to the living room was yanked open and I let out a yelp before scurrying back.

I put my hand to my chest when a smiling Theodore walked in, with a bunch of gift bags in his hands. The guards around me didn’t even flinch, either they were too good with their job or they were used to him coming in like this. Besides, I don’t think a dangerous person would be able to waltz in this carefree with all the bodyguards outside.

“Theodore, ” I called mouth and eyes gaped.

He looks over to where I am standing, noticing me for the first time, and his smile