Madison's POV
The Lamborghini drove off, and I kept staring out of the car window. The camping has finally come to an end, and we're going back to the castle. Thoughts of Zara's question last night filled my mind.
Do I love Master Stone? That's not possible.
“Did you get all your stuff?” The hoarse voice smacked me out of my thoughts, and I nodded my head.
“Yes… yes, I did” I stammered, and he got into the car, sitting beside me. For some reason, I felt so uncomfortable with him beside me. That could be a result of what Zara asked me. I turned my gaze to Zara, who was fast asleep.
We drove in silence because no one said a word. I kept on avoiding eye contact with the master. Each time I steal a glance, I'll always find him staring at me.
Oh, God! I must be going crazy.
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