Chapter 76 [2]
Scenario 2.
I cracked my eyes and moved my head gently. I was on the bed with a blanket over my body. I rubbed my brow. I had no idea when I had fallen asleep. I can only say that after receiving a massage from her, I slept quite well. She’s really excellent at this, I’ve got to admit. She is an expert massage therapist. At least one thing she can do better.
I sat up in bed, stretching my arms. I got out of bed and came out of my room while yawning.
I need to speak with my dad. Moreover, I have a lot to say to him. I took it carefully and had a look around. I was also looking for Liam. But he wasn’t down there. He was probably in his room.
Forget about it! First, I have to meet Dad, and then I’ll meet him. I went straight to my dad’s room. I knocked on his door and asked permission to enter.
“Yes,” responded Dad.
I slid the door open and entered the room. I noticed he was busy. There were several documents strewn across the table.
As soon as he saw me come, he murmured, “Farru.” I said it with a smile on my face.
“Are you busy, Dad?”
I was attempting to maintain a sense of normalcy with Dad. Yes, I was trying to maintain normalcy in our relationship. Because that experience gave me the impression that I may have lost him as well. He could leave me, just as my mom did. I’m terrified of losing him. I may have claimed I despise him, but my heart knows how much I love him.
“No, I was looking through some old files,” Dad explained. He put his spectacles on the table and glanced at me. While conversing, I strolled toward the bookcase in search of a book.
“Is this important?”
“Yeah, “It’s about our long-serving members,” “Dad said.
I know very little about the previous members. I heard that my dad and his two friends were partners, but that they had to cut ties because of something. But such topics never piqued my curiosity. I’ve always wondered how I might strengthen my league.
As a result, I’m less interested in my father’s friends. I grabbed a book off the shelf and turned to the first page. I sat next to him in a chair and questioned him without looking at him.
“Dad, what are your thoughts on Jolene?”
“Who’s that, Jolene?” Dad asked.
“The one,” I murmured as I gazed at him. “You saved her life, and she saved yours.”
“I thought of sending her to Italy,” Dad explained.
“It’s the same for me, dad.” But I told my uncle to bring her along. After all, she saved your life, and I’d want to send her on her own as a gesture of gratitude. “
“That’s wonderful, dear. “You are now grown up enough to deal with such situations,” dad added with a smile.
I smiled back at him. “But dad, who gave her permission to leave the hotel.” You must speak to them. “How dare they defy a command?”
With a sigh and a nod of his head, Dad expressed his dissatisfaction with the situation. “I spoke with them, son.”
It isn’t their fault, in fact. We just can’t hurt our guests, and the girl was our visitor, not a prisoner. So they were only carrying out her wishes.“
“OK, dad, as you say,” I responded, standing up. I tucked a book page into the corner. I decided to retire to my room and read quietly. But my dad intervened.
“Farru, I’d want to bring a girl with us,” dad explained.
“Dad,” I said, frowning as I heard him. “What’s the matter, dad?”
“Who did you pick?” “And why did it happen so quickly?” I asked. I don’t want us to have any more problems in our lives.
“Her name is Sally,” Dad said, “and I think she will be of great help to us in the future.”
“Sally? I asked, “Who is she?” “And how can you claim she’ll be of use to us?”
Dad answered to me, “Farru, you know her as well.”
I narrowed my eyes when Dad said, “I know her.” “Can you tell me who it is?”
……..
After a time, I stormed out of Dad’s office, furious. How is it possible for Dad to pick her up? She is a very inexperienced girl, and we cannot trust her. I’m not sure what made my dad think she‘s a trustworthy girl.
I gritted my teeth and made my way to the kitchen. “Where is Sally?” I yelled angrily as I shoved open the kitchen door. Everyone glanced at me uneasily and bowed their heads.
“Sir,” said the senior. “Do you need anything? You may inform me.”
I repeated, “Where is Sally?”
I was startled to hear a girl’s voice from behind my back.
“Yes, sir.” I’m here."
She was carrying a basket full of flowers as I turned around. I gave her a grimace and grabbed her hands in mine. I hauled her away from the spot. The force caused the basket to fall from her grasp, scattering all the blooms on the floor.
“What will happen now, ma’am?” “Does Sir take her to his room?” one of the maids said. “Yes, ma’am, will he beat her up? I’m scared,” remarked another.
The senior maid was irritated and said, “ahh.” “Stop it, guys,” she said. They all nodded slowly and took a step back.
“Nothing bad will happen to her,” the senior one murmured, staring at the door.
Next episode.
“Ahh,” I whimpered as he forcefully grasped my hand. “Do you realize how hazardous it is?” he yelled over my face. “ You may also lose your life.”
To be continued.
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