~~~~~ Elias's Villa ~~~~~
Abigail climbed down the stairs and strode towards the dining room, she had her hair packed into a tight messy ponytail. She took her seat on the chair and picked out the food she wanted and began eating her food without greeting or saying anything to Elias who was also sitting on the chair.
The maids felt the air around was stifling and awkward, they all bowed their heads and backed a few stairs away from them. Abigail ate her food in a rush and after a few minutes she was done with breakfast, she stood up on her feet ready to walk out of the room after cleaning her mouth with the napkins.
"I did not find you in the room when I came back, why?" Elias asked lifting his eyes to gaze at her, his gaze pierced into his. A part of him felt guilty for slipping the food she had spent time preparing the previous day, but when the thought of her being an impostor arose in his heart the guilt was washed away from his heart.
