Revolt

"It is not your room. It is my room Leon." I said. I was still busy checking him out.

He looked around. He was a little confused why he was not in his room.

I answered him before he could question me. "You were drunk last night and you walked in my room." I slightly altered the truth.

He believed it.

I knew that his head might be hurting so I already made him a lemonade. I gave it to him. He gave him a deadly stare. I was helping him. He could at least try to be nice.

"Did I say anything last night?" He got off the bed and stood face to face with me.

I nodded my head no. He did address me Ava a zillion times last night.

He looked clueless like he was trying to recollect the memories of last night.

And suddenly his blank face changed into a cunning smile.

"Ariadne." He smirked. I knew that smirk. I knew that I was in danger. I started to recollect everything.

"What?" I asked.

"So you own this house and if I want to live in it then I will have to behave like you want me to?"

Ok so