Chapter 57

Rachel

"Mirabelle told you to wait here?" I asked.

I stayed where I was.

I did not take any more steps into the room.

I bit my lips.

I was gullible.

I thought leaving the party early would put a stop to the schemes of Mirabelle and Rosette.

I finally knew where the slimy gaze from the party came from.

"Yes, she said you would be here." Mr Poyles replied.

He was sitting on the only bed in the room.

"What do you think is going to happen by waiting here?" I asked.

My hands touched the pen knife I strapped to my thigh.

"Miss Rachel, you are the one I would be with in this life. The moment I saw you, I knew you were the one." Mr Poyles replied.

I smelled a particular scent.

It was coming from an incense burner beside the bed.

The scent caused my mouth to go dey.

For some reason, the scent gave me bad memories.

Some images flashed in my mind. The memories wasn't as clear as I would want it to be but it gave me all the information I need.

The scent coming from the incense was an aphrodisiac.