Lying

Clara quietly walked into the bearly lit room ,

' what is all this, second sister clearly came here for business why did she forget to turn on the lights ? ' she was wondering but she refused to give up.

Except for the little lights on the wall which only help her to see where she was going, the big room was totally dark.

She has this feeling that something just isn't adding up, she stopped walking and decide to leave but on getting to the door again,a hand from the dark, pulled her , she was dumbfounded but not for long as she immediately started struggling to free herself from that strong arms whoever or whatever it is ,it was then a familiar smell whiff into her nose making her stop her struggle .

That smell was strangely familiar , missed with the smell of cigarettes , she would never forget the person who this smell belongs to , it's him , Xavier Reynold , since he is here there's only one possibility.

' auntie sold me out , I just blindly walk into his trap.

" Done running aw