Olivia POINT OF VIEW
When we got home to our huge mansion I recalled every single detail of the false arrest from the police knock to the look on my servants face when the police had me in handcuffs like a low life criminal . I will never forget that day which became my worst nightmare . The mansion was not the same as I remembered it . Yes the interior and furniture was the same but it lacked love , peace and security despite the presence of Benjamin ' s armed men who were in every corner of the yard keeping guard . My home did not feel like one anymore , the ambiance that this mansion used to carry was all lost even our bedroom was not the same . The kichen did not look like happy meals used to be cooked in it . The bedroom remided me so much of the betrayal that I endured because of B
