Camellia's brain worked so hard thinking of a way out of this situation. If her hand could not be released, then her legs would work. Raising her leg ready to kick him, Alexander noticed her action.
"Woah woah!" He chuckled, her action just now was so cute in his eyes. "Go and take a bath first, let's talk after this." He slipped her hair behind her ear then walked back to the room. Camellia that was left in the dressing room alone was out of words.
"What should I do?" She went back and forth.
Not properly thinking, she stared at her clothes that were hanging properly in the closet. Her eyes suddenly widened as she remembered something. Her notebooks or she could call it a diary which she kept since she was ten were in her room before. If he moved all her things here, then where were they?
"Did he move them too?" She checked the dressing table and was surprised looking at all her makeup. "So the diaries must be here too."
