CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

  Bella grew tired of staying in her bedroom all day. The servants made sure she ate and slept as many times as Diana commanded. Her room was spacious and beautifully decorated. She was even surprised when Diana told her with time it would be arranged to her taste. That almost made Bella laugh because she actually had no taste. All her life, she had own a crappy cold bedroom in her master's house and she was contented with it. The bedroom she currently occupied was more than enough and she needed no further decorations.

  It was perfect.

  She quietly stepped down from her bed an tiptoed out of her bedroom, with the aim of taking a stroll around the castle.

  She had no idea she was in Achilles' chambers.

  Once she got out of the bedroom, she closed the door behind her and took the hallway on her left, which led her into a large living room.