Noah carefully laid Amelia's limp body on the bed, trying his best to make her as comfortable as possible. He had seen the bruises on her arms and legs and knew she had been through a lot. He felt a sense of protectiveness towards her, especially knowing how ruthless Alexander could be. He had worked for Alexander for years, and he had seen first-hand the cruel and twisted things that went on in this mansion. But Amelia was different. She was innocent, and he couldn't bear the thought of her suffering anymore.He quickly went to the mini-fridge in the corner of the room and retrieved a pack of ice. Carefully, he placed it on her forehead, hoping it would bring down her temperature and help revive her. He had to act fast, he knew that Alexander could walk in at any moment and catch him in the act of helping her.He thought about how he could help her escape from this place. He knew that it wouldn't be easy, but he was determined to do whatever it takes. He had seen enough of the darkn
Noah could sense her fear, but he also knew that she was strong. "You need to be strong, Amelia," he said. "We'll get out of here, I promise."Amelia nodded weakly, her eyes closing as she tried to rest. Noah stood up from the bed and made his way to the door."I'll be back soon," he said, looking back at Amelia one last time before leaving the room.Amelia watched him go, feeling a sense of sadness wash over her. She knew that she couldn't rely on anyone else to save her. She had to be strong, for herself and for her child.As she lay there, Amelia felt a sense of determination rise within her. She would do whatever it takes to escape from this mansion and start a new life with her child. No matter what challenges lay ahead, she knew that she was strong enough to face them.One sauntered into the room, her gaze fixated on Eleven with a malicious glint in her eyes. The air was thick with tension as Eleven tensed up, her apprehension palpable.Without a word, One gave Eleven a knowing
The next morning, the grand dining room of the mansion was filled with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, the clanking of silverware against porcelain plates, and the chattering of women. Alexander sat at the head of the long mahogany table, his posture exuding dominance and authority. He was dressed in a black three-piece suit that emphasized his broad shoulders and lean frame. His hair was slicked back, revealing his chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes.As Amelia entered the dining room, her gaze was fixed on Alexander. Her heart raced as she wondered if he had discovered her secret, if One had betrayed her. She wore a simple white dress that fell just above her knees, her long brown hair pulled back into a ponytail."Good morning, Sir," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.Alexander glanced up at her and gave her a nod, then turned his attention back to his plate. The other women didn't acknowledge her presence, but Eleven could feel their cold stares. She took her seat
AMELIA'S POVI woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window. I stretched my arms and yawned, feeling the warmth of the sun's rays seeping through the curtains. The room was bright and welcoming, and for a moment, I forgot about all my troubles.I sat up in bed and rubbed my eyes, taking a deep breath of fresh morning air. It felt good to be alive, and for a moment, I forgot about everything that had been bothering me. As I sat there, enjoying the peacefulness of the morning, I realized that I had been tossing and turning all night.I got out of bed and walked over to the window, pulling back the curtains to let in more light. The view outside was breathtaking. The sun was shining brightly, casting long shadows across the garden. The trees swayed gently in the breeze, and the flowers bloomed in vibrant colors.I stood there, taking in the beauty of the morning. I realized that today was a new day, and I had the power to make it whatever I wanted it to be. I could choose to
Amelia’s PovEver since Alexander caught me in his room going through his stuff and hit me, I avoided him like a plague. I couldn't help but feel hurt and betrayed. How could he do that to me? I thought we had a special connection, but now, it seemed like it was all a lie.I tried my best to avoid him at all costs, even if it meant taking the longer route to get to my room or skipping meals altogether. The thought of being in the same room with him made my skin crawl. Every time I saw him, my heart would race, and my palms would get sweaty.I couldn't understand why he would react so harshly towards me. I was just curious about him, that's all. I wanted to know more about him, his past, and what made him the man he was today.It was difficult to move on from what happened. I found myself thinking about it all the time, replaying the scene in my head, and wondering if things would have been different if I had done things differently. But no matter how much I tried to rationalize it, I
ALEXANDER POVI walked back into my study, totally ignoring the salutations of all my domestic staff. They knew not to bother me when I'm in this mood, but truth be told, I was in a really bad one today.I had a lot of files on my desk, some that I had to attend to before lunch, but I just couldn't concentrate. My mind kept drifting back to the question Eleven had asked me earlier, and my heart raced with a rush of adrenaline.How could she even think that I would reciprocate her feelings? I'm her master, and she's nothing but a servant. The thought of even considering it made me sick to my stomach.As much as I tried to clear her off my mind, I just couldn't. I rubbed my temples in frustration, trying to shake off the feeling that had taken over me.It wasn't just the question she asked that bothered me, it was the way she looked at me with those big, innocent eyes. It was the way her lips curved into a slight smile when she spoke to me. It was the way she carried herself with grace
AMELIA'S POVI sat at the breakfast table with the other ladies, when Alexander tingled the spoon on his cup a few times, the sound echoing across the quiet dining room. The ladies immediately turned their attention towards him. "Ladies, I have an important announcement to make," he said in a commanding voice."I will be leaving the mansion on a business trip for a few days, and I need a lady to accompany me," he added.The room erupted into excited chatter, as each of us wondered who would be chosen. It was rare for anyone to leave the mansion, and the thought of being chosen to accompany Alexander on his trip was thrilling.The other ladies at the table chattered excitedly, some of them even clapping their hands in glee. I tried to hide my excitement,I kept my excitement carefully hidden, not wanting to draw too much attention to myself. I couldn't let anyone know that I was different, that I didn't want to be here like the others did. But inside, my heart was racing with hope.The
Amelia laid on her bed, her heart pounding with excitement as she thought about the announcement made by Alexander earlier that morning. She was hopeful that he would choose her to accompany him on his business trip, not just because it would be her first time leaving the mansion, but because it could also be her only chance to escape.She was lost in her thoughts and didn't even notice when One entered the room, giving her a daring glare. "What's got you all excited?" One asked, with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.Amelia looked at One with a smile, eager to share her excitement. "Can you believe it? Alexander is taking one of us with him on his trip! I hope he chooses me," Eleven said, her eyes sparkling with hope.One laughed and scoffed at her, "You? You really think Alexander would choose someone like you? You're nothing but a weakling who can't even stand up for herself. He'll never choose you."One's words cut deep into her nerves. She had always struggled to assert herself in