The next day. I left Lady Catherine's room like usual heading to the library when I saw the guard walking up to me. What was he doing here? Anger rose inside me. I try to extinguish it because I knew I would do something I would regret if I didn’t.
“Natasha.” He says stopping in front of me.
“I would address you properly but I don’t know your name but I also do not want to indulge in this conversation,” I say walking around him.
“Don’t worry your secret is safe with me!” He says projecting his voice enough for me to hear what he said.
“Excuse me,” I said turning back around and walking back over to him.
“You might have everyone fooled. But I always do my research. Tell me ‘Natasha’. “ He emphasized my name. “How come there is no record of Natasha Martinez. No background. Almost like s
