I noticed the mansion was extremely quiet today, not the peace kind of quietness but the type that depicts the weight of something unspoken. I could hear the guards whispering, I didn’t hear what they were saying exactly, but I caught a bit of fragments, I heard fever….. refused to eat….. boss refused the doctor. If I wanted to be wicked and evil after what happened yesterday, I would have swore he deserved it.
The image of him cornering and accusing me gave me sleepless night, I had to keep reassuring myself he had no idea I was planted here, with the way things were going, I bet I wasn’t the only traitor here, that’s one of the reasons I have to lie low and just go with the flow till he trusts and gets comfortable with me. I walked towards his suite, debating if I should go or not.
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