ELVIRAExcitedly, I rush out of the dining hall to the door with Hendrix following behind me. “Oh my God! Demetrius is back!" I squeal as I rush out and greet him. But just as I take a step, Hendrix suddenly holds me by my wrist, stopping me from going to meet Demetrius. “ What is the matter?" I ask with a slight frown. " Umm..just hold on for now, Elvira, don't meet Demetrius for now” Hendrix says, the expression on his face turning serious. " But..but why?” I ask with a frown. “ Demetrius doesn't..he does.." Hendrix stutters, not being able to make up a sentence. “ Just stay here for now, Elvira, I would go and meet him now” With that, he rushes out towards Demetrius. I stand there with a raised brow in confusion. I could not understand why Hendrix could have behaved like that! Why did he not want me to meet Demetrius? Huh? It was just so weird and I feel like pulling my hair out in frustration! I stand there from a distance as I watch Hendrix and Demetrius discuss. I cannot

ELVIRA“Oh my God" I groan as I flutter my eyes wide open.As I try standing up from the bed forcefully, I suddenly feel a banging pain in my head. “ Ouch!" I yell as I immediately lay back down. I am having a severe headache. I look around my surroundings and am surprised to find myself on my bed, in my room. But..but..I thought I was on the roof top with Demetrius? How then did I get to my room?!Suddenly, memories of what happened at the rooftop come rushing back. I had accidentally tripped and was about to fall down but fortunately Demetrius caught me just in time! Thinking of it, a subconscious smile appears on my face, Demetrius had just saved my life. I look around my room to see some maids there. “ Ma'am you're awake!" A maid says happily as she rushes towards me. “ How do you feel now?" She asks as she scans me eagerly. “ I feel fine, I guess," I reply. " I am just having a little headache, that's all” I explain.“ Thank God" she says with a grateful smile. “ Alright

ELVIRAAfter what feels like hours, the music finally comes to an end, much to my disappointment. Throughout the whole piece, I am captivated and transfixed by the soothing music. Each passing moment is truly special to me and when the music ends, I feel sad. If it is in my power, I would make this moment never end.And not in my wildest dreams would I ever think that Demetrius is such a very nice piano player or that he would even play for me!“ So tell me, little wife, how was it?" He asks as he whispers into my ears in a seductive tone.I cannot hide my emotions this time and I speak up truthfully. “ That..that was wonderful, thank you so much!" I say as I fight so hard not to burst out crying.“ Hey..hey" he says as a low, deep chuckle escapes his throat. “ Don't feel proud of yourself for getting me to play for you, It had been a long time since I played and I decided to you know..exercise my fingers” Even though Demetrius wants to sound ruthless and unemotional, I still feel gr

ELVIRAImmediately he says that, I cannot help but roll my eyes. Such a way of comforting your wife!I instantly stop rushing my food and begin eating gently. The last thing I want is to choke on my food.After I finish eating, I hurriedly gulp down water and in the process, just as Demetrius predicts, I start rasping like I have a dead rat down my throat!I keep coughing and coughing until I tear up. Demetrius on the other hand, sits down with his legs crossed. He seems unbothered as he sips on his coffee.Just as I think I am going to pass out, some maids and the butler immediately rush towards me and start patting me gently on my back. But it still does not help as I keep coughing.“Ma'am, what is the matter?" One of the maids asks worriedly. “Should we call the doctor or should we rush you to the hospital?" She asks, confusion lacing her tone.I cannot talk or think straight at the moment. And as much as I try to stop coughing, I just find myself coughing even more!Just then, I h

ELVIRAHendrix looks so funny that I can't stop laughing. He looks like he's been told the worst news of the century!"Of course we're going to take the cab!" I say with a laugh. "What did you think, your majesty? That we would take the private car into the market and attract attention to ourselves? Man.. you have to wake up from your slumber""But..but..is that not what people use on a normal base when going to the market?" He asks again with a worried expression. I can see his throat moving up and down as he gulps down saliva really hard to stop his nervousness."No, your majesty," I say with a sarcastic laugh. "Normal people make use of the cab to go to the market!""But..but that is not true!" He argues again. "My mummy uses her private car to go to the market!"I feel like smacking my head out of frustration. "Mummy Quintin might be using a private car to the market, but this market I am going to, you make use of the cab!" I retort as I try to reason with him. "And besides, the c