Chapter 42
Ziyana
My heart pounded heavily in my chest like a food processor as we all got it and the door closed behind us with a click.
Sal had released my hand. I looked around this room and it was much exactly like the one we just left. The only difference was the size and the equipment here. These ones are not familiar a bit. I couldn't make any of them out but they were aesthetic. They added to the dark ambience of the room.
“It's a private one for us. It's similar to the one we have at home. Stefano designed this one, that's why it looks eerie.” I turned around as he explained.
“There's…one back at home?” I asked. How come I never noticed and why didn't they show it to me? I mean if it's our playroom, I deserve to know that it exists right?
“Ofcourse, it's bigger than this.
