Twisted Fates

CHAPTER 24

I stepped down the last step of the private jet as Warren climbed down, putting a pair of sunglasses to cover his eyes from the bright sun.

"Welcome to Washington Mr and Mrs Albatross" an old man greeted and behind him was three white cars parked, maybe waiting for us.

"Thanks Mr Diaz" Warren smiled as the old man directed us to the middle car.

We got inside as the chauffeur revved the engine.

The car entered a massive electronic iron gate in which a large silver colour A was carved on it and inside the gate was a very beautiful mansion and the mansion was surrounded by water, which kinda looked like ponds and there was a cobblestone pathway which led us to the large mahogany doors. We got out of the car as Mr Diaz came and opened the large mahogany doors.

So this is where Warren lived before..

The inside of the mansion was even more beautiful with all wood and marble interiors, it looked exquisite.

"Sir" Mr Diaz called Warren.
"All your meetings are scheduled for tomorrow, so today you are free"

Warren nodded.

"And..." Mr Diaz paused.

"And?" Warren raised a brow.

"..I'm leaving" he said.

"Leaving? Why?" Warren asked with furrowed brows.

"Your mom asked me to leave the house as soon as you'll come, so that you'll can have some time alone" he said in one breath.

"Okaaay" Warren exaggerated that word as he slightly bobbed his head up and down.

"And she also told me to tell you that you should take good care of your wife" he said as he started walking towards the main door.

Isabella cares about me a lot, even in the morning, when we were leaving, she called Warren and asked him to take a good care of me and like an obedient son he nodded.

"Let me show you around" Warren said as I nodded.

We roamed around the house, there were three beautiful big lounges and four bedrooms with balconies which had a beautiful view, one room belonged to Warren.

"And this is my mom's music room" he said as he turned the doorknob.
But it wasn't opening.
"I think it's locked" he said as he again turned the knob.

"Don't you have the key?" I asked.

"No" he shook his head.

It was a glass door, so I could see what was inside, there was a big photo frame of Isabella holding a violin and there was a piano, a big violin and other music instruments.

"You can take a separate room, as you know no one is around" he said.

"Yeah" I nodded.

"So which room do you want?" He asked.

"I'll take the room which is upstairs in the East wing"

Warren's room was also upstairs but it was in the West wing.

"Sure, you can go and take some rest, I'll send your suitcase" he said as I nodded and made my way upstairs.

..............

After taking a long relaxing shower, I did some of my office work. When I finished my work, it was already seven in the evening. I thought of going downstairs as I was hungry.

I descended downstairs and I was greeted by a burnt smell, I sniffed and it was a burning smell. I made my way to the kitchen from where this smell was coming.