He never smiles. And now when he did. It just made that uneasy feeling grew in my chest more. Making my chest feel tight. With some type of emotion I didn't want to feel.
The dimples makes him look so innocent as if he just didn't shot a guy at an event and threatened his own brother.
Those dimples made him look innocent. But dangerously handsome at the same time.
And I hate myself for finding him handsome in the first place too. I gulps and looks away when I notice him staring in my eyes.
I need to get out of here. As soon as possible. I can't afford to stay here with him. With a killer. The killer of my father.
He was still massaging my foot as I closed my eyes, trying to sleep as I didn't bother to change my fit I'm wearing. It's uncomfortable but I can't do anything.
I closed my eyes as I thought of an escape plane by myself, coming out with none. For now.
I sigh and tries to sleep but failing miserably when I felt his hand trailing up and stopped at my thigh. Caressing it very gently that just made me shock.
Why is he... Acting that way. I opens my eyes as they directly met his, he was already looking at my face. I gulps when he leans in, almost too close to my face as I subconsciously hold my breath when our noses touched.
I felt his lips brushed against mine as he gently gives me a peck. A sort of affectionate gesture. And he was not even the last person I expected this type of gesture from. He let his lips linger on mine for some time before abruptly pulling away. Clearing his throat as I let out a breath I don't knew I was holding.
He gets up from the bed and walks out of the room after that. Leaving me with my thoughts.
~~
It's been three weeks since I'm noticing the change of his behaviour. Not much, he's still cold and harsh but not as much as he was used to be.
He let me roam around the mansion, but only when he's present in the mansion with me. He doesn't talk tho. Not that I'm dying to have a conversation with him either.
I had checked every possible way out of this mansion and to my unluckiness, there are guards guarding at every. Fucking. Door. That I thought I could escape from.
Until... I found one. There's this room which stay locked everytime, I guess it's Niccolai's study. But he prefers to keep it lock as there's no one allowed in there. But I had went in there once.
And there was a door at the back of that room, that opens directly out of the mansion's backyard. I had to enter in that locked room, and then escape from the other door. I'm just glad that he decided to shift from that island.
I sigh, the only problem is, he keep the keys of both the doors with himself and keep them attached with his car keys. So wherever he goes he took those keys with himself.
I even tried to get the keys from him, only to get at the verge of being caught. But he just never leave his things alone. He's too responsible.
I think of some other plan to approach him so that I can get the keys and get away from here as fast as I can. I thinks a little before getting an idea...
Just hoping that it will work.
~~
"I can take care. Leave."
He says to the guard who was guarding outside the room before he enters in the bedroom. I looks over at him. He looks tense and irritated, clearly pissed over something.

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