Nine

I was shocked when I heard a commotion downstairs. I had just closed my eyes when I heard a roar of a car that stopped in front of my house. I didn’t fall asleep. I smelled a masculine scent that really drives me crazy. I speculated that it was the scent of Felix’s body. But, since when did Felix like to bring a car? Has he been close to Giselle?

I got up from my bed and glanced down. I couldn't keep calm after that. I saw a luxury car that certainly belonged to Mr. Gregory. My brain has a lot of reasons to be free from punishment. Is he really going to rip me apart now? Oh, shit! If the trap didn’t hit me, I’d probably go over to meet him.

It’s because of that fucking trap, I grumbled to myself.

Suddenly the door opened, and Mom walked in with hasty steps. She told me to see Mr. Gregory. I tried to refuse, for fear of being ripped into mincemeat. Mom warned me to respect anyone who tries to see me, especially if it’s an impor