CHAPTER 18 Do You Want to Keep the Bunny as a Pet?

  CHARLESTON'S ROOM 

  Emily lay in the bed examining the room, she was sure Charleston had gone to inform the maids to prepare something for her to eat but when she didn't see him after five minutes she wondered where he had gone to, not that she cared.

  She still couldn't believe that she had actually tried to kill herself, she suddenly felt tears in her eyes at the thought of what could have happened to her.

  She was never one to have that thought so she didn't know why she had done that, the way she had even acted wasn't the way she was brought up, it was like an evil spirit had entered her and it was all because of Charleston.

  She cleaned her eyes as she sniffed, she imagined what her late father would think about her, a low sob escaped her lips but she held back as the door slowly opened.

  Charleston walked in holding a tray in one of his hands, the bodyguards at the door closed it behind him.