Episode 8

Being locked up inside a room without anything to eat nor change got me thinking out loud, the door's suddenly pushed open and I saw the same person who kept me in holding a suitcase in his hand.

"Is that for me?". I asked.

"Yes, it is" he answered in a cold and tasteless tone to me, scrubbing every bit of love left in my heart.

He moved his way closer, tossed the suitcase in front and eyes locked his eyes with mine for a while, it was strange because behind his nasty attitude to me, I could still see a bit of affection in his eyes, that got me thinking, why is he doing this?, ( He derailed his eyes away from me and left without altering a single word).

It was just myself, a big bedroom and my suitcase with me, I got my bags up from the ground and placed at aside, after taking my nightwear...

THE NEXT MORNING, before my eyes conformed with reality, a big sound outside shoved me off from the bed, and my face down to the floor.

"Good morning Alyssa" a feminine voice lets out to me, and following the sound, I turned to see Sara in my room.

"What are you doing here?" Frowned at her presence, she takes a quick look at my demeanor and laughed, her laugher was like a burning heat gradually raising within, my feet ambled a step forward rather than someone else swapped my attention.

"What the hell is going on here?".

Drake's angered tone veers her eyes back to him, she shuffled to speak, while he swiftly approached us.

"I...I...I...". Her venous tongue refused to alter a single word, seeing Drake, my eyes derailed away from his sight, but ears itched the hear his voice.

He says, "Sara, what and why are you here?".

Yet, Sara still maintained a scared look and stylishly walked away from the room.

"Idiot" ( he said and falls his face to me). "Alyssa!! Look at me". And said, regaining my attention.

"Yes, what is it?". I said still pissed at his weird attitude, he makes a new turn, rephrasing my feet.

"Why are you coming close!! Don't come any closer". I warned, rather he continued the same action and forcefully dragged me close.

"Alyssa, I'll need you to prepare yourself tonight, since it's going to be a full moon, and based on that, there will be a party at the mansion and I want you to come!!! Don't worry about the attire, it will be sent to your room". ( The second he ends his statement, I was nudged down to the floor, donning a startled glare on my face, as he veers to the exit and left me in).

11:00pm..

Like Drake previously stated, a gift bag was sent to my room a few hours ago, I left for the party wearing Drake's gifted attire.

Immediately my feet ambled into the party room, the light went off freezing me to a spot, and the next minute, I felt a hand running through my skin.

The touch, the scent, it was Drake's, who troubled his fingers on my body, even though I saw nothing else but felt his presence, I'm certain it was him, as the light went back on, coming face to face with him.

"You're looking beautiful," he says and tugged his hands out to me, my eyes falls and ran back up inferring I was the only daydreaming, and speaking of the devil, he ( Drake) walks up to the podium and gained our attention by speaking through a microphone.

He welcomed everyone and afterward, strolls down after sighting me from the crowd.

I stood at the same spot and eyes locked him as he takes the final step closer.

"Shall we dance?" he says and without waiting for my approval, dragged me to the dance floor.

"Drake, please stop" I begged rather he pulls me a step backward, holding his left hand behind, and twirled me around, to

a point where I got dizzy spelled.