Eleanor POV
“Miss Eleanor…You’re awake?” A maid came into my room to check on my condition. I sat on my bed and then answered. “Yes, I’m feeling fine now.” She smiled at me, looking relieved.
“Mr. Castro is waiting for you downstairs to have breakfast together.” She then told me. I wonder what he was about to say to me. I haven’t seen him again since he brought me here. He was out most of the time.
“Ok, tell him I’ll be there in a while,” I said and then she left me alone in the room.
I took a quick bath and then get dressed to make myself look more presentable. I brushed my hair after I was satisfied with my T-shirt and short hotpants jeans choice.
I was on my way towards the stairs when someone suddenly pulled my arm from behind. He cornered me to the wall, his both hands caging
