Chapter Seventy Eight

Elena's POV

I watched him leave the room, his form tired and rejected. I can't seem to remember where I knew him from but I knew there was something familiar about him. Is that something I must know right now?

Everyone seems strange, yet oddly familiar. Everything looks strange, I felt my heart skip a beat as I remembered the time he held me when I was just about to fall with my body reaching the edge of the window. His hands wrapping around my back ever so slowly replayed in my mind and I couldn't stop myself from looking towards the closed door.

Vivian walked towards me with someone behind her who was dressed in a butler's outfit, he is probably the butler of this house. I reached to hold her shivering body but when I hugged her, I realized she wasn't the one shivering but I was.

The butler whispered some things in Vivian's ear before moving out of the room and I wonder if their relationship was more than that of a butler and a madam.

"Elena" my eyes moved towards her tear filled o