Chapter 42

Vanna's POV

I am alone in my room sipping from this bottle. I am trapped in our own home. The situation has been manipulated and rushed. I don’t know what happened or why my parents took me away.

“Bullshit!” I throw it somewhere, then fall silent. The only sound that echoes off the walls is the breaking of the bottle.

Hours have passed, and I know it won’t be long before they open the door. It’s dinner time; someone will bring food here. I composed myself and waited a bit.

I was leaning against the door when I heard soft footsteps from outside. Someone is coming.

They are approaching my room.

When the door opened, I was shocked by what I saw. It’s not our maid or Alfred. It’s not my mom or dad; how did she get into our house?

“W-why are you here?” I stammered, my lips parted as I stared intently at her figure, from between her eyes to her entire form.

It’s Mrs. Catriona.

“I’m sorry for last time,” she said tersely, gently clasping her hands as she slowly stepped inside without permiss