DAMIEN
I scurried out of the study, trying my best to push away Missy’s words from my mind, but the more I tried the louder they got, causing my heart to ache.
I fastened my steps, and instead of going to my room, I headed towards the left wing. I don’t know why, but I had a feeling Missy was going to follow me. She seemed so determined.
Pushing those thoughts aside, I focused on the path ahead. It had been years since I’d visited this part of the mansion, all because of ‘her’. But now, I felt like I had no choice.
My footsteps echoed as I advanced, the corridor growing darker, casting long shadows over me.
I quickly pulled out my phone and switched on the flashlight.
After taking a turn, I busted out in an old room. I hesitated before pushing open the door.
Dust particles fluttered
