Chapter Hundred

I got to the left wing and I saw a large portrait of my father and Irene. It was beautiful, a young man and his five or six years old daughter in his arms, was a beauty to behold. I stared at it a while longer and I felt like a peg pierced my skin. "Dad never had a picture with me" I whispered to myself. "How about this room sir" the butler asked, opening the door for me to have a look.

It was nice. I have never had a room that size before. It looked like a five star hostel room. "I will take it, '' I said walking inside. It has a walk-in closet, a couch, a bedside stool and lamp, a bookshelf, a mini table, king size bed, a water dispenser and a mini refrigerator. I nodded in satisfaction and admired the interior designs on the wall. Immediately the butler walked out, I fell on the bed, slowly I dozed off.

I woke up at 11:47 pm and realized I still had my clothes on. I quickly took off my clothes and ran a cold shower to cool my nerves. I spent almost 20 minutes before gett