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and I realised there was no one there. He was gone. Did he really hate me that much? To wa

I walked with a yawn towards the large window, yanking the curtain wide open. My lips cracked open with a smile becaus

or and a lady rushed in, bowing. Her fingers

keeper, and Mr Diego asked that I show you h

to being waited on. My mornings were always for me

bringing out a paper with a long list of item

fast? A tour around the house? They were perfectly fine until my eyes landed on the writi

p the yoga session out?" I blurted out, already ten

r Dieg

hands. When will it stop? "Let's just start

water. Was he really obsessed with flowers or my perfume? It still wasn't clear to me. The floor around the tub was made with marbles, making ou

ot. He never let anyone in here but you...

a and I'm sure it's the same for him too,

ere are your towels," she said, keeping a well folded towel and a r

what she said. What does she mean b

e water as the warmth enveloped me. I played, ate, and splashed the w

a dress as I came here with no clothes. I couldn

ed with silver chandeliers hanging above our heads. The walls were coated with gold foil and

y mouth just couldn't close. It was beautifu

music. The piano is his favori

it be bad if I asked him to play for me? Ugh who

room full of books. Diego didn't strik

to be disturbed," Tara told me and I

lked past a certain door wi

at the door. Beads of sweat were already set

she said, shaking. I couldn't understand what was in there tha

oor. "Let's continue from here instead. Mr Diego ge

gree with her. It was the gym room next. Different gym equipment lay around. I see where Diego gets his

go sure likes loneliness a lot. I looked at the shelf, and different wine

st pause here and continue tomorrow?"

d and I let out a small sigh of relief. She led me in a

t was unbelievable. So, behind that mask of ruthl

er the other, reading their name

the

ght s

nd bon

the lady in the painting. I looked again, to be sure. We