40. Scratch wounds.

This morning, Amanda woke up naked. She was still sitting dreamily on the bed with the blanket wrapped around her nude body. Last night, Oriaga forced the woman after successfully grabbing the cell phone. Even Amanda's screams did not make Oriaga retreat. Perhaps the servants outside the room had questions after hearing a cry from the main room.

"When did that bastard leave?" Amanda muttered, her lengthy hair a mess.

She got downstairs without taking off the blanket. She walked to the large window and drew the curtains to let in the sunlight freely, and she watched the yard from the side of the window.

It was empty, and no one's car was there, meaning Oriaga had left the mansion-at what time?

Knock-knock-knock!

"Come in," Amanda said without feeling uncomfortable, even though she only covered her body with a blanket. After all, most of the mansion's residents were maids, while the gatekeeper and Zayn were always outside the mansion.

A maid entered. She was almost surprised and recoile