Chapter 11

Despite the fear that she could get killed by the dangerous people she lived in their midst, Lara was getting used to the first-class treatment she was getting here. The warm baths in the bath tub, the first-class designers that she gets to rock, the amount of money she controlled.

She had just slide out of the bathroom whilst singing along to the voice of Juice Wrld, “All girl are the same” playing on the stereo.

This wasn’t the kind of song she listened to, but in this body, she felt drawn to his songs, and it was only his songs that she saw on his playlist.

She was still singling out loud to the song with a comb in her hands in form of a mic, when the door opened and Ryan walked in. she turned immediately and slowly stopped singing. He had this cold aura that changed the atmosphere in the room.

He had a smile on his face, a side smile actually. He scanned the room as he trailed over to Lara.

“You look happy, sorry I have to interrupt you” Ryan spat with a disdain look in his eye