ALEXANDERYulia was locked up, and he had no idea how he had been with his grandfather. Then he noticed he couldn't find Yulia anywhere. He had reached into his pocket for his phone, but it was not on him. Excusing himself, he walked back to the table where they had sat, but it was all in vain.His phone was gone.Without thinking, he hurried into the house to look for Yulia. Roxie was having a drink just right in the spot that led to the inner part of the house."Where is Yulia?" He demanded. Roxie's brows furrowed. "I don't know; she probably might have gone home."Alexander grabbed Roxie and slammed her against the wall. "If you don't tell me where the hell she is, I am going to...""I don't know!" Roxie snapped. "I was done showing her around, and I left, so I don't know where she is."Alexander's teeth clenched as he glanced at Roxie. She placed a hand on his that was pinning her against the wall and tried to push it away. Her lips curled up into a smirk."Maybe she is being the

ALEXANDERHe walked out of the ward, glancing back at Yuli, he pulled out his gun. The person who made that crash better had a great reason for that. As soon as he got out of the door, he paused. He couldn't leave Yulia alone, seeing that no one was closer to the place. He reached for his pocket and pulled out a little camera device. He stuck it on the walls and returned back to Yulia. She was sitting on the bed with a curious look on her face. "Did you see anyone?" She inquired.He shook his head. "No."He didn't want to tell her that he didn't check, if he left her, the so-called person could come into the ward and it would be too late for him to notice. He locked the door and installed a device on the door. "What is that?" "It's an alarm." He answered. "I will know when someone breaks into the room."He went ahead to install them into the window and when he was done. He returned back to her side, he placed the gun on the bed. He noticed her gaze was on the gun."Does the gun bot

YULIAShe glanced at him as he threw the head in the trash can. Alexander still had the umbrella over her head and was looking down at her. She couldn't believe that he killed Roxie just because she locked her up. She didn't know what to think or do, so she clutched tightly to the cat in her arms."Let's go home," Alexander muttered as the umbrella fell from his hand and to the floor.The rain was drenching him as he lifted her in his arms in bridal style. She let him carry her all the way into the house, and she glanced at the dining room to look at the maids, but they were nowhere in sight. She wondered what he had done to them; she had one worry, though, and it was for her cat. It was going to catch a cold."I am so sorry, Mocha," she whispered. "I will make it up to you."The cat only meowed at her and rubbed its head against her wet body. Until he got to her room, he did not drop her; she hurriedly grabbed her hair dryer and began to dry the cat with it. She was still shivering bu

Alexander began reading from the top of the files; he was going to figure out why she said she wasn't herself. The files stated her age, height, skills, and everything else. Her mother had died when she was five years old, and that caused her phobia.Alexander's brows knotted; he was confused by how her mother's death caused her phobia. He read further: After her mother's death, Yulia was constantly locked up in their dark basement by her sister. She would starve, and when her father found out, he let her get beaten in the basement and blamed the death of her mother on her.Yulia was traumatized, and soon she began to slip into depression. Her father cared less and told her he didn't care about her.Her sister made the matter worse, along with her stepmother, who was previously her father's mistress. Elia took every position Yulia had in the house, and Yulia was left to die. One day she couldn't take the pain and torture anymore, forcing her to create another personality.Alexander's e

Alexander knocked on Yulia's door. "It's time to go to Bunny; are you done?"Her hand moved gracefully, applying lip gloss, only to pause as a knock echoed through the room. Standing up to her feet in the red long dress that she was putting on, she headed for the door and unlocked it. Alexander was standing in front of the room, well groomed and looking so handsome that she couldn't help but blush."I just... have to put on my shoes." She stammered.Alexander flashed her a smile; his eyes trailed around her from head to toe. "You look stunning in your dress."A deep blush painted Yulia's cheeks, and she averted her gaze, unable to withstand the intensity of the moment. She tried to retreat back to the room, but he grabbed her by the hand and pulled her back against himself."What if I help you with the shoes?" he suggested, turning her head and bringing his lips closer to hers. "You won't mind, would you?"Yulia turned away, her eyes avoiding his intense gaze, a nervous clearing of her