“Don’t scream. It’s me, Princess,” the man whispered in my ear in a jovial voice.
As my eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness and I came to my senses, I recognized the owner of that voice and the face that was now so close to mine.
Edward! How did he get into the mansion at this hour? How did he get into my bedroom?!
“Don’t make a sound, ok? I’m going to release your mouth,” Edward told me with a slight laugh. He must be enjoying my reaction so much. I nodded that I understood and the pressure of his hand on my mouth slowly lessened as he slowly removed his hand.
“Edward! How did you get into the mansion at his hour? How did you get into my bedroom?!” I shouted silently the exact same question I exclaimed in my head just earlier.
What happened to the guards? There are supposed to be guards all day and all night around the mansion and in front of the estate gates. How did Edward get in?
