Mia
"Miss, Miss. please you have to wake up, it's morning already."I stretched my arms and sat up reluctantly on the bed. The bed was so soft and I slept so soundly like I've never done before. Indeed money is good…
"Uhm, good morning"I greeted the maid and she just nodded her head in a reply without saying a word.
"You need to have your bath now, Miss."she uttered and walked inside the bathroom. Is this how they'd continue bathing me or what? I really need to speak with that handsome cold dude and find out what's actually happening right here.
Few minutes later, one of the huge guys walks in with some few pairs of clothes in a polythene bag and hand it over to me. I collected the bag reluctantly with my eyes watching his every move. I still don't trust any of them. I don't know for now if they're good people or bad ones. That's why I need to find out everything I need to know soon.
"I think you should stop staring at me in such a manner. These are just a few clothes for you. Dress up and make sure you don't step out of this room to avoid getting into trouble with Lord Bryan." he ordered and I scoffed loudly. Get into trouble with Lord Bryan? What's so special about that cold looking handsome man?
I couldn't help opening my mouth "Do I look like some prisoner to you or what, hefty guy?"I asked with a scorn on my face. Why would he say that to me in the first place? He really must be nuts!
"What were you already thinking? that you're some princess?" he smirked and my frown deepened. What does he mean with such a statement?
"Whatever, hefty guy! I would need to exercise my feets and I can't do that while seated in this room"I fired back at him and he shook his head while tickling his tongue.
They can't keep me here like some prisoner. I won't allow that. If that's their plan, they should better let me leave this mansion this very minute!
"You really don't know who you're tryna dare, sweetheart. I pity your pretty face. By the time you get him angry and he handles you, you won't be told twice to respect yourself." With that said, he walked out leaving me to my own thoughts. Pondering upon his frightening yet provocative words.
But then, If they think they could keep me locked up in this room, then they must be mistaken. I only follow the orders that come from those people I had called my family, not some random strangers. At least, my family's orders are far better than this bunch of strange looking men.
I quickly wore a pair of the clothes. Which is a short gown that seems so exposed to me. The length is just a few distance down after my thighs. I tried pulling it down a little bit but it returned to its usual position and I sighed heavily. What the hell are these?
"Gosh! can't they at least get me a decent clothes?" I yelled as I cross-check the other clothes that aren't far different from the one I'm wearing in length. These people are so pathetic.
I stared at the meal which the maid had placed there and sighed loudly. It feels good though to be served this way.
"I need to explore a little before eating that meal." I turned the knob and slipped my head out to survey the environment and when the hallway seemed clear to me, I came out fully and carefully jammed the door.
I tiptoed through the long hallway and came across his room. I stood there at his door staring meaningfully at it.
"Could he be inside? I won't know if I don't find out myself, right? right!". I placed my palm on the knob and looked around before going in to avoid being caught.
Damn! This room is heaven on Earth. Everything was glittery in gold and his bed well arranged as though he didn't sleep on it last night. I walk deeper inside the room and find trophies well arranged close to his closet. Up to six trophies.
"How come he has trophies? Who's this guy?" I thought loudly and picked up one, admiring it more closely. It's a golden trophy made of glass and might cost a fortune. I thought and was about picking up another,when I heard a cold voice behind me.
"How dare you touch my things!" He yelled and I flinched, making the golden trophy drop off my hands and its particles littered around the floor.
I yelped loudly with my palms covering my lip as I couldn't even stare at his cold eyes.
Mrs Johnson Chapman pov
"Mom, am I good this way?" Fiona asked for the up tenth time since she arrived.
"You look gorgeous darling. I bet my son is gonna lust over you"I uttered and she smiled widely. She's just too beautiful and respectful, that's why I want her for my son. She's my best friend's only child and she has been head over heels in love with Bryan from the very first day she met me here at the mansion.
Bryan didn't even say "Hi" to her but, I know all that was a pretense. No guy won't fall in love with a girl like her. She's well adorned with curves in every area and I sincerely want her to be my daughter in-law.
"Mom, isn't it time for us to leave?"she asked, impatiently as she cross-check her face on the mirror at the side of my room.
"Yes but, Bryan's number isn't connecting and I want to inform him we're on our way" I said and she walked towards me.
"Don't you know his house address?" she asked and I sighed.
"I don't! but, my private investigator does. I'll just call him to send me his address. let's go."I ordered, leading the way with her trailing behind me.