Elena
I felt so restless after what I saw last night. I couldn't even sleep well. It kept on replying in my mind over and over again.
Archer is so wicked. He didn't even think twice before killing that maid. And he even referred to me as a thing, a thing!
I'm guessing that women always threw themselves at him, so he never begged, that is why he is so proud.
He's such an arrogant prick, so full of himself. A knock on the door startled me, jerking me out of my thoughts. I walked and opened it.
The maid that brought me clothes was standing there with a tray of food. “Here's your food, ma'am.” She said with a smile. I opened the door wider, letting her in.
“I'm Elena, just call me that.” I said to her, She only nodded and left.
I went closer to the tray. It was an Italian dish. A lo
