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Be Your Own Spring novel Chapter 18

"Yeah sure! Do you need something else to eat? I will make it for you." As she begin to stand I stopped her and said "Calm down, Elissa" I laughed at her rush. "I just wanted to ask if you can give me a tour of this house?" She looked at me and cheerfully said "Oh, yes of course."

"Buckle up it is going to take a while"

Iam laying in my bed on my back looking up at the ceiling. This room doesn't have a fan, this room has a built in temperature system for it, it works quite like an A/C and a heater. Cool right!

But what this ceiling has is brown and gold swirls on it, and Iam just following them with my eyes as they meet one another and start a new line. I mean somebody probably made it with a lot of thought and hard work, for it to just be ignored. Thankfully, people like me look at ceilings when bored and appreciate their work.

It is 7pm right now, Elissa left at 6 not before making me dinner. She cooks absolutely the best.

But, Iam not eating it as Iam still full from the rice cakes she made in lunch.

Today was a lot of fun. She gave me the whole tour of the house.

This house contains 8 guest rooms, 3 pools, one in the back yard and two on the roof. A jacuzzi on the roof, a gym, a game room. Kezr's room, 10 bathrooms, kitchens, living rooms, libraries, a badminton court, a tennis court, and lastly a room which is locked.

That locked room, was really suspicious to me. Elissa said he lets no one enter in, even she didn't know what was in there. This was a guest room first but then it became a locked room from the past 7 years.

When she was talking about 7 years she frowned and when I asked her she just waved the topic off. I know I shouldn't pry....but I think Kezr is hiding something.

I groaned loudly. I am bored out of my mind. Kezr is gone to his office. Apparently he works at an office.

But how is he so rich than?......maybe he is in mafia?......that is his secret. And the room is his secret hideout for when an attack happen.

I should seriously stop reading mafia books but Iam obsessed with them. Shamelessly addicted to them.

Bored! So flipping bored!

I left my room, and went downstairs into the living room and opened Netflix it was logged in with his account and I used it. I never watched Netflix as I didn't have any device to watch it on or pay its subscription. But let me tell you now Iam addicted.

I found some mystery thriller series and didn't even realize when I slept half way through the movie.

I woke up drenched in sweat, as I looked around me, darkness. Darkness surrounded me from all fours.

I always kept the closet light on to shine a little light in the room but even that was closed.

Did the power went out?

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