“What idea?”“That I gave a damn.”My lips parted, but no sound came out and he kept going.“I only came out there because I was asked to keep an eye on you and there was a breach,” he said in a flat tone. “Not because I care that you were about to be shot. Not because I think you deserve comfort. You don't mean anything to me or anyone here, Lena.”I stared at him as it hurt more because he wasn't angry or even cold, he was just…indifferent.“Then why even bring it up?” I whispered. “If you don't care, why tell me all this?”He shrugged, “because you looked at me like I saved you. Like I was someone you could maybe trust.” He shook his head, scoffing. “Don't. Don't put your hope in something that doesn't exist.”I tried to swallow, but my throat was tight.*You're not the first scared girl I've seen in this house,” he added. “And you won't be the last.”I didn't know what to say. How do I respond to all this?He stepped back towards the door, pausing only once to glance at me over hi
I stared into space, my mind still blank and tired. I didn't get a wink of sleep after what happened last night. My eyes clued to my windows in fear that she might reappear.My hand curled around the gun I was given, I found it later on under my bed but a bit deeper. My ears alert for the tiniest sound and my body ready to react.I heard knock, it was sharp and sudden before my door opened and my controlled body aimed the gun straight at it in reflex. The guard just glared at me looking unfazed. “Mr. Castelli wants to see you.” He announced and immediately turned to leave. “Now!”My stomach twisted as a felt a rush of anxiety. He's back.I slowly rose from my bed, my thoughts spiralling. I could barely hear the echo of my footsteps over the panic in my head as I was escorted to his.The break-inThe crazy lady.He has been informed about what happened, f course he had. Why else would I be summoned?The walk through the hall felt like I was descending into the underworld.The guard led
The word blinked on the screen which made me sit up and rub my eyes to ensure I wasn't seeing things but it was still there.RUN!Was this Leo's doing?Run where?I glanced back down at the screen but the message was gone. No trace, no history, nothing.Then everything went black.Panic soared through my veins, immediately feeling alert.I stood up, heart racing as I made my way to the door in the darkness.Would they have locked it by now?If so, who sent me this message?My hand gripped the knob…and it turned, it was still unlocked.I hesitated for one heartbeat, then pushed the door open and stepped into the cold pitch-dark hallway.“Mrs Thornton?” I called out quietly, my voice shaking. “Is anyone here?”But I got no response.The mansion was silent, too silent and I couldn't see any guard in sight, especially the ones that were always at my door post.I walked, barefoot, down the hall that felt too long at this moment. My steps were cautious, almost soundless, as if even the floo
I always thought he would snap out of it over the next couple days but he got worse. There was now this darkness that loomed around him.It started with my locked door. At first, I thought I was imagining it, maybe the handle was just jammed or maybe the hinges were stiff but when I twisted the knob and still nothing happened, I felt a panic rise in my throat.I knocked calmly at first but when I got no response, I knocked harder out of desperation.I hated the idea of being trapped anywhere, it was one of my past traumas that I hadn't gotten over.“Hello?” I called out hoping someone was out there but I got no response. I pounded harder on the door, increasing my voice, “Is someone out there?”There was a long pause before I heard a flat, bored and emotionless voice. “Mr Castelli's orders.”That was it…no valid reason or explanation. Just his name.Some days I was let out in the morning. Other days, it was late in the afternoon and sometimes, I had to wait until the sky went dark aga
I watched as the rain droplets rolled down my balcony glass slowly. Cold and steady like Leo's voice for a couple of days. He told me to be ready for a private dinner which was happening this evening.No styling team, which I was grateful about.I was done styling my hair into beach waves, and was finishing up my makeup when my room door opened and Leo walked in with a bag.“Wear this!” he said and turned to leave.I stood up from my vanity table, going to my bed where he dropped it.I placed the gown on my body and was shocked by the length. “Leo?” I called out right before he left. “I can't wear this”“I didn't ask for your opinion…I'll be back here in the next 20 minutes, you better be ready.”“But…the length…” before I could even complete my statement he cut me off."For someone who's a stripper, you sure are prudish about showing a little skin.” he said giving me a once over.I bit my tongue, knowing better than to respond.Leo has been… ‘unstable’ for some days but I felt like h
The house was oddly quiet, I mean it is usually quiet but today was too quiet.Probably because Mrs Thornton wasn't around and I felt lonely. It was past noon and Mrs Thornton hadn't returned from the ‘urgent errand’ Marcello sent her on, which left me by myself in the mansion for the first time since I got here.I decided to go for a little adventure. I wandered to the last floor, down the corridors, past the multiple locked doors, past one of the storage rooms, past the library and that's when I paused…Leo's office door was slightly opened. From my many journeys to the libraries, I have never seen it open.I should have walked awayAnyone in my shoes would walk away and pretend they never came up here but the stupid curiosity clawed at me and unfortunately I let it consume me.I stepped closer, holding my breath to the best of my ability, before peeking inside.The office was completely empty but his laptop was open and turned on from the glow.I saw him leave earlier today…was som