Chapter Seventy-Six

Erika's POV

What an exhausting day to start.

I seated to the living room's couch and shut my eyes, after that take a deep breath to relieved my heart. Our date last night is not accurate at all because instead of discussing about us, he was more interested knowing Michael. I have no idea why he suddenly desire to know my brother's good doctor, maybe he thought Michael is someone he know.

Moving on, this day is pretty tiring for me although I didn't done anything for today. Maybe I need to workout because this mansion has so many mute maids. I mean, his maids are not talkative and they only answer your question. As if they were program to answer only accurate questions not some sort of useless questions.

Oy vey! I need some water.

"What are you doing?"

"Sh*t!" I screamed after seeing Patricia sitting opposite in my couch, which is enough to give me heart attack.

"Are you trying to kill me? What are you doing there?"

"Did it kill you?"

"What?"

"I thought you're dead because you looke