Sari’s POV
I sighed, slumming back on the bed as he left me with the two bodyguards and the maids. My stomach grumbled and I felt exhausted. Choosing food over sleep; I sat straight as the maids smiled nervously at me, trying to place everything out of those trolleys; on the massive oak wood table at the left of the room.
I finally saw that this room was fabulous. There was a wide LED screen display with a vanity containing small collection of plants. Few magazines, non-fictional books, a notepad and a photo frame of a boy.
Curiously, I walked to it and picked it up.
“Ms. No!” the maid’s voice startled me and it slipped out of my hand.
“Dammit!” I cursed out loud; bending at a fast pace and just in time caught the photo between my hands and my chest.
My heart was in an athletic comp
