CHAPTER 57

 "Have you lost your mind?" Greg looked at the girl who was busy eating and ignoring him but did nothing to stop her. His discussions were boring a long so after he decided to find only to be told that she had escaped.

 His men tried finding her but to no avail, so he promised himself once he found her, he would tie her and cut small pieces of meat off her body.

 But looking at her who was busy eating as if she did nothing wrong made him look soo stupid.

 "Wah, the food looks soo delicious, mind if I join? Eliot asked walking and filling his plate anyway. Greg couldn't take it anymore and left.

"I'm dead right?" Since taking the chance of running she knew very well she was dead. After staying for two weeks in his mansion she had sometimes walked on him in his meetings and soo many people lost their lives in his study. He was nice while talking and he was dangerous when quiet.

 "Well you made him mad, I blame you… it was so hard breathing the same air as him. It suffocating." Eliot complained with his mouth full of food.

Having Eliot in the same house would be cool,

 "Sorry didn't mean it… I just wanted to be free,"

"You are soo lucky to be walking around this house freely… not everyone has the privilege," That explained the femal maids in the house.

 She remembered clearly when she walked in there was no sight of a lady only her, so he added women in the house for her to fit in.

 "But why is he treating me as such?" placing her empty plate on the wooden table.

 "I'm not supposed to say this but…

 Sage laid on her bed deep in thought, what Eliot told her was truly sad she couldn't help but frown.

Looking at the clear window didn't help much because one could tell what was going on the other side.

Sage slept staring at the ceiling with so much though.

She remembers well that Greg had allowed her to attend school and she some how felt guilty for run off earlier. Constipating between guilt and sadness she slept a knowingly.

As the clouds displayed, it was a beautiful morning and the view out the window said so. For the first time after coming here she woke up early and refreshed.

Going down her bed, her pearly feet walked her into the bath room and she took a long refreshing shower.

She wanted a new beginning and she was sure to get it.

In the kitchen Greg stood majestically leaning towards the counter. Anyone who see that would drool off and nose bleed.

Sage covered her mouth so as not to scream, Greg's back was in her view as she imaginary drew all his muscles and counting his tattoos.

He had a scar up his back that ran along to his bottom.

"I can spot your drool darling..." How embarrassing to be caught red handed.

" Before you can think much I wasn't checking you out," Greg pointed the spices nearby as he asked her to join him in cooking.