CAUGHT
Sophie ended up not getting an answer and so she left for her room.
The walls of the West Mansion exudes dark secrets — and tonight, Tessa intended to find out more about it.
She walked silently down the back part of the corridor near the library, heart pounding fast against her ribs like it was trying to escape through her chest. The house was very quiet — too quiet that one could hear the tiniest pin fall to the ground of the mansion. Midnight casted long shadows of buildings and skyscrapers across the marble floor like paintings, and most of the lights had been dimmed to a soft glow and some switched off.
Tessa’s hands are sticky with heat, her breath shallow. She shouldn’t be doing this. She knew that. But she didn’t have a choice anymore. She needed to be fast with whateve
