Megan's pov
It's dinner time, and I don't think I have the effrontery to go out to the dining room. The maid had come to inform us, I only told her we would join them shortly.
Bryan got out of the bathroom, and I quickly pretended as if I had fallen asleep again. It's better to go hungry over the night, than to face the whole family, especially with what had happened this evening.
“Megan," he called and I didn't respond. He called again and I still pretended to be asleep. I was silently praying he wouldn't yank the duvet off me like the other day.
Then, I heard the creaking sound of the bathroom door opening, and soon, he walked out again. He pulled the duvet off me gently, I held my breath and waited for what he was going to do.
I jolted up immediately when I felt water was being pou
