"We'll see, you bastard. Who will win this time," he hissed hatefully, his eyes glaring at a beautiful family photo hanging on the wall. It's a photo of the Waesleys.
Zack immediately stepped out of this dark and quiet place, there was no fear when he stepped even in complete darkness like this. Maybe he'd better be a travel guide for ghost tours considering he's so confident with every step he takes.
Ceklek!
"Ah, honey.. where are you from?"
Zack smiled to find Caroline still in the kitchen with a glass of water in her hand. His eyes glanced at the tight clothes Caroline was currently wearing. Ah.. sexy?
"I just saw the contents of the cellar, looks like we need to renovate that smelly place," Zack steamed as he drew closer to Caroline.
The woman nodded in agreement. "Yeah. I think it's been a long time since I've seen the underground. Do you want a drink?" Caroline asked, holding out her glass which was still full of water.
