Chapter 7

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Klaire jolted up at a sudden trying to catch her breath, she thought about what she had dreamt of, her nightmares were rare but when it came, it took a lot out of her, sometimes she would wake up crying and screaming alone in her apartment,

when she wakes up from these she doesn't remember any of it, only that something scared her, something inside of her made her heart beat at a speed uncontrollable, it took out all of her energy.

she got up going to the bathroom to wash her face, she took a glass filling it with water and gulped it down,

looking into her closet she found something reasonable, all she had were trousers and dresses and the trousers looked like there meant for the night. she took a refreshing bathe and wore the dress going out,

she walked around the house trying to find Ricardo, she had to talk to him, thinking he must be outside she finds the front door about to open it,

"going somewhere Amour?" Ricardo asked leaning on the wall with his hands crossed, Klaire turned around to face him once more,

"looking for an ass. have you seen him?" she asked sarcastically, her hands on her hips, he chuckled deeply, "what? cat got your tongue?" she asked,

"le seul chat qui peut avoir ma langue c'est toi ma belle" _the only cat who can get my tongue is you beautiful_

"va te faire foutre" _fuck you_ she cursed at him,

"are you sure? cause I don't think you're in the mood" he smirks replying, Klaire's cheeks heated up as she turned and walked out of the living room, over the days she had gotten used to the big mansion and it's confusing corridors.

she walks into the kitchen getting a juice box from the fridge, skipping the ready made breakfast plate,

"I need to talk to you" she says with no emotion,

"Je peux t'écouter pour toujours" _I can listen to you forever_ he says smirking,

"go flirt with your sluts asshole" she curses sitting on the couch, enjoying her juice box,

"why would I when I have a even prettier slut in front of me" he gestures to her, at his sudden comment Klaire finds herself blushing red,

'he called me pretty' she thinks to herself, he had an effect on her, and she's yet to find out how, and how she could stop it, cause she had convinced herself she will never fall for a murderer like him,

"whatever" she mutters bringing her topic back up,

"I'll be graduating this year and I need to get back to my work, I need the extra credits" she says in a serious tone, Ricardo lets huff and sits on the opposite couch,

"fine, but..."

"there always a but" she groans sitting back in her couch, Ricardo gives out a chuckle and continues,

"after your classes you come straight home. Emily will be with you the entire day" Emily is Marcus' wife, and she is pregnant which made Klaire furrow her eye browsing confusion,

"the pregnant lady" she asked while Ricardo nods, "ARE YOU CRAZY? letting a pregnant women walk around. what if she has the baby on the way? I'm not going to deliver a fucking baby" she says jolting out of her couch pointing finger at him,

"she's due in 2 months, and you graduate next month" he says getting comfortable in his chair,

"then what about my freedom?" she asks,

"what about it?" he asks like Klaire doesn't live a life filled with friends and family,

Just cut out the family part.

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