ARIANA'S POV
The next day, I woke up, feeling in a more positive mood, only for me to hear a knock on the door. The day had started with unwanted knocks, but who was I to act like I didn't hear them, or to say I was tired of the unwanted knocks on the door.
It made me miss Luke. I was free and happy in Luke's home. Even though, some of his workers, were not happy with me, it was much better than being here, which was more like a prison.
"Ugh!" I groaned in a low tone, and got down from the bed, then dragged my feet, lazily as I walked towards the door.
"Hey." I said as I noticed it was another maid, knocking on my door.
"Good morning. Drake Phillip has asked to see you." She informed me, and I felt a chill, go down my spine.
"Uhm… Alright, I'll be right there." I uttered, trying to keep myself calm and composed.
