Living with the beast

                            Chapter - 3

Angelina's POV - 

I looked at the man who opened the door. He was the same man who came and informed me that I'll be sitting here in hell. He was also a handsome man, he might be 22 or 23. His face was a cute one unlike Dean's which is just handsome and terrifying. I got down from the car and was speechless seeing the view in front of me. It was a magnificent mansion more like a castle. I always dreamed of living in such a mansion but I never thought I would be able to live in it. I was so busy in admiring the mansion that I didn't notice the man staring at me. 

"Its interior is much more beautiful"

The man said and I looked at him with a beaming smile on my face. How could he know what I was thinking? Whatever he escorted me towards the mansion. While we were entering the mansion, I looked back but couldn't see a sign of Dean. 

"Dean already went inside while you were admiring the mansion"

The man said which surprised me. How can he know every single thing that I was thinking? Can he read minds? If he can it's wonderful. I always wanted to meet a mind reader.

"Can you read minds ?"

I finally spoke after debating for a long.

"No"

 He said with an uninterested tone. 

"Then how did you know what I was..."

"It's easy to know what you're thinking as everything is written in your face"

Without letting me complete my sentence, he spoke in a quick manner. 

I decided to stay quiet as he doesn't look a bit interested in talking with me. He showed me around a little and warned me not to enter Dean's bedroom or study room or Living room without his permission. I nodded and continued to walk behind him. After a while, he showed me my room. It wasn't a huge one but a small room. However, I liked it as the walls were cream colored and the bed was a small white one. The room also had a dressing table, a wardrobe, and an attached bathroom. I couldn't wish for a better one. 

"Don't get out of the room unless someone calls you, understand"

I nodded and smiled. He was about to get out but stopped at the doorstep.

"And my name is Christopher so if you have any problem you can ask me for help"

He said that and left the room. He isn't a bad guy. I sighed and sat on the bed. It was a soft one. I liked my room very much as it was far better than the one I had earlier. I sat up and decided to take a bath as I had nothing to do but I realized that I don't have any clothes. 

I wanted to go out but Christopher told me not to go out without permission so I stayed inside as I don't want to get involved in other troubles. I laid down on the bed and drifted into deep sleep. 

When I woke up, it was dark outside. I went to the washroom and washed my face and decided to go out as now I really needed a nice bath. I stepped out of my room and was wandering in the hallways when I suddenly bumped into a man. I looked up and it was none other than Christopher. I felt relieved as I thought it might be Dean. 

"I told you not to come out of your room without permission"

He said while looking at me with a disappointed expression. 

"I needed some clothes"

I said in a low tone.

"Alright I shall ask the maid to give you one for today and tomorrow I shall arrange a few dresses  and for now go to your room and don't wander here and there"

He said and walked away. I looked around and realized that I'm lost. I don't know where my room is as today is the first day and the mansion is so big that anyone can get lost here. I started to walk, hoping that I would meet Christopher again so I can ask him where my room was. 

After some time, I stopped because I saw a familiar room and remembered that it was Dean's room. I get goosebumps whenever I think about him. I turned around to go but again bumped into someone. This time it wasn't Christopher. It was a girl. Examining her look, it seems like she is a maid here because she was wearing a black dress with a white apron and it looked like a typical maid dress. She looked at me and gave me the towel she was holding. I looked at it and then at her in confusion.

"You might be a new maid right so go give this towel to Mr Dean"

She said quickly and looking at her I could say she was in a great hurry but whatever I'm not a maid. Am I?

"Why are you standing like a statue? Go quickly otherwise, he'll be angry. I have to prepare dinner so I don't have time. GO!"

The girl pushed me and hurriedly run away. She didn't even bother to listen to me. I sighed and looked at Dean's room. I was terrified. What if I don't go? He will be mad and might kill you, said my inner voice so I gathered all my courage and went near his room and stood in front of the door. I knocked at the door twice but he didn't open it so I pushed the door and it was open. Surprisingly there was no sign of Dean so I went inside and my mouth was left wide open because of the beauty of the room. Suddenly I heard the sound of a shower and guessed that Dean might be showering so I went near the bed and put the towel on the bed.

"I kept the towel on the bed"

I said loudly so he could hear. 

"Give it to me"

He spoke from the bathroom.

I stood there and looked at the towel and picked it up and went near the bathroom and knocked. He opened the door a little and took the towel from me. I was about to leave but stayed as I don't remember where my room was. I stood there for a few more minutes and Dean came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. I looked away immediately. Heat shot up in my face and my cheeks were flustered. He went up and wore a robe.

"Who allowed you to enter my room ?"

He asked in a bossy tone.

"Actually I forgot the way to my room and …."

"Didn't Christopher tell you the rules ?"

He didn't let me finish and spoke. What's wrong with these men? They won't let me complete my sentence.

"Yes, he tol…."

I opened my mouth to speak but couldn't finish again as Christopher knocked on the door and came inside.

"Did you not tell her about the rules?"

Dean asked.

"Yes, I told her."

Christopher replied and then Dean turned to me. 

"You didn't follow the rules so get ready for the punishment"

He said and walked towards a drawer and took out a cigarette and lit it. He was smoking while my heart was racing fast. What punishment will he give me? Will he beat me till death? Or something worse? I was praying to God to show mercy on me. After a little, I spoke as I wanted to know what was going to happen next.

"Wha….what punishment ?"

I stuttered while speaking and he looked at me but stayed silent which made my heart stop. What was coming?

"You've to clean my room till there is not a single particle of dust here."

He said and I released my breath which I didn't know that I was holding. Clean his room? That's easy because that's what I'm doing every day in my home. Although I was the only child in my home but no one cared for me. As he said that he opened another door which was a closet I guess. He entered there and closed the door. Now I know I was doomed as Christopher will surely kill me. I shifted my eyes to him and he was already looking at me. I gave him a smile but his face was the same, being mad at me but he wasn't looking dangerous at all. 

"What did I tell you ?"

He said and I could say he was really mad at me but he spoke in a calm way.

"I lost the way. I couldn't remember where my room was."

I explained and he didn't seem happy or mad nothing his expression was blank. He just went out of the room. Now, what did I do to make him mad? Ugh, these men are so unpredictable. I stood there, waiting for Dean to come out and he came out in no time. He was wearing a black suit. He was looking handsome enough to make any girl fall for him right now. He walked towards me.

"Clean the room and don't dare to go out of this room till I return"

He threatened me and as usual, I was terrified by his behavior. He left me alone there. I stood there for some time and decided to complete my work as soon as possible. I opened my coat and took a duster and I got onto my work. I cleaned everything very nicely although his room was very clean. After an hour, my work finished and I sat down on the couch. My tummy grumbled and I knew I was hungry but I can't get out of this room till he comes. I got up and decided to wash my face and hands. I entered the washroom and no wonder it was also magnificent.

I went and turned on the tap but my bad luck was that it was the wrong one and the water flowed from the shower. I was drenched in water. I turned off the tap and realized I was fully wet. I can't stay like this as it's so cold. I turned around and saw a white shirt hanging in a hook. I took it and it seemed like it was Dean's. I didn't have any other option so I changed and wore his shirt. It was a big shirt or I was small. I hung my jeans and top in the hooks and came out of the washroom. I felt cold and sneezed. Suddenly my eyes fell on the heater so I turned it on and slowly the room temperature was normal.  

I looked around and saw there was a tray of delicious food on the table. I think it's for me. Maybe Dean isn't that bad as he sent food for me. I ate up the food as I was very hungry and then I sat down on the couch and without realizing I slept.