MARSHA'S POV:-  "Took you long enough, sister. But I am glad that you are here now. Tell me, you are here to save me." I heard that voice and I felt myself glued to the ground.   "What's wrong, Marsha? Are you not here to save me? You promised me." She said and I turned around. My eyes widened in horror as I saw her standing right in front of me. I actually thought that I was just delusioning when I had seen her in front of me in the morning. But I was proven wrong.   "Sierra? Is that really you?" I asked her as if I was a fool. She smiled cheekily and nodded her head. She came running towards me and pulled me in a sisterly hug. I just could not believe it. I was hugging a ghost. And felt like she was alive. I could feel her arms wrapped around me.  "Bloody hell! How am I hugging a gh

   MARSHA'S POV:-  I opened my eyes again and looked at the most gorgeous man she had ever seen in her life. His arms were strong and muscular. They were protectively wrapped around my waist, holding me close to his tall figure. His chest was broad. He was taller than me. He had golden skin. I could not help but touch my fingers with his skin. He had light brown hair that was messy. His nose was straight and his lips were pink. He had a chiseled jaw with a lightly grown beard that looked perfect on his face.  I tried to touch his face again but was stopped. He held my hand and opened his eyes. With all that killing beauty, his eyes were also murderous. He had deep blue eyes that looked like the ocean. A smirk reached his lips as he noticed me drooling over him. My cheeks burned as I knew he had caught me red handed.  I tried to get off of him b

   MARSHA'S POV:-   "But how? They said that you committed suicide. And some said that you were killed by one of the patients in that mental health care hospital. Then how?" I asked him in confusion. He looked at Frederick and then back at me. I was still shocked that my father was in the house of that stranger who strangely saved my life and he also knew a lot of things about me. Things that only my mother knew about me.  "To be honest, I also thought that I would end up dead in that hospital. But all thanks to Frederick who saved me from that hell hole and brought me here. Nobody actually knows that I am still alive. I am still a mystery to them. So no one ever came looking for me." He replied and I looked at Frederick who had a wide smile on his face. As if he knew how much I would be grateful to him for saving the life of my father. It was true. I was grateful.

   SIERRA'S POV:-  "Didi, (sister) what will happen now? He is dead. Master will be very angry when he will see his doggy dead. What will we do?" Aakash, a young indian boy asked me as they all gathered around the dead demon. As they saw thick black tar pooling out of his body, we were sure we would soon be in trouble. And as the guard dog was dead, I knew that he would soon come and punish them all.  "We will see what will happen. Right now, it was necessary to save her life. She is our only hope. She can set us all free." I reminded them everything again. They were all shivering with fear. We just could not help it. He was a monster. And he used us for his dirty works. We were nothing for him but slaves he always used to get whatever he wanted.  Everyone sat on the ground and waited for him to come back and punish us. "You have been saying th

   MARSHA'S POV:-   I was sitting in the bedroom of Mrs MacCarthy. After seeing her beautiful house, she brought me back to her room. She came back out of her closet with a box in her hands. She came to me and sat on the edge of the bed beside me. She opened the box and pulled a locket out of the box. It was very stunning. She gave it to me and I looked at it. It was a silver heart that had a big blue gemstone on it.   "It is zircon stone. I know it is still not the right time but I can not help it. You have always loved this pendant very much." She said and I sighed. She was trying to help me remember everything. I forced a small smile on my face and gave the pendant back to her. The shining smile on her face, it fell the moment I gave it back to her. I really felt bad for somehow breaking her heart.  "I will take it from you