𝓓𝓲𝓼𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓝𝓪𝓷𝓷𝔂

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𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓽 10.

"My window must be opened," Evelyn gave herself a moment to redeem herself while she spoke an excuse out easily, moving to stand behind the chair Brahms Doll is seated in before turning to a serious yet acting look that says, 'Just Play Along With It.' Greta understands the situation quickly despite how weird all this was.

Evelyn didn't care if Greta choose to believe her and this doll or not. But, Evelyn had a feeling that if Greta upset the man upstairs more, it was going to be one long annoying day for her to just try to keep his cool down. She remembers one trait about Brahms that even he, himself, and his parent despise about him. His anger issues.

And even if Evelyn is the only one that loves that trait of Brahms so much. She couldn't afford Brahms to scare her new toy away, especially after losing so much to her own game, she needed something new to play with. Evelyn knelt as if she was speaking to a child, but the doll instead. "Greta is a little nervous and tired. It's a long trip to get here, from Texas," Evelyn said with a smile, putting on a sweet and slightly seductive voice she knew Brahms loved so much, covering Greta's rude reactions and noting the Texas accents slipping each moment Greta opened her mouth.

Greta regains herself, she stares at Evelyn, the female didn't seem crazy and seems more understanding of her rude reaction.

If only Greta knew about the scenarios of games and foul play in her mind to play with her.

Evelyn knew for sure that the nanny would question this doll matter later on. So, for now, as hoped for, Greta plays along. Kneels down to Brahms's level, just like Evelyn did, and takes Brahms's little porcelain hand in hers. "It's so nice to meet you, Brahms. I hope you and we can be friends."

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Evelyn allowed Greta some time as the day wore on to get used to her room and new resident. Evelyn looked over Brahms for the day, understanding that the girl wanted some alone time. She didn't care since she got to play another game with Brahms, this time in the garden, so it lasted the entire day.

At night. For the day's meal, which Evelyn had prepared, Greta had to finally leave her room, not that anyone was anticipating her so. While Evelyn served the dinner for them, the new nanny sat at the head table on the other side from where Brahms Doll was seated, looking dead and icily into Greta's eyes.

By sitting where she always does on Brahms's left, Evelyn gave the impression that Greta wasn't allowed into the family. Since Evelyn was only paying attention to the book that she had brought to the table, Greta was the only one who appeared uneasy. She appeared to be engaging in a heated look with the doll. "Your accent is wonderful. It appeals to me a lot," Evelyndecidedn to interrupt Greta's uneasy pause by saying and containing with, "Sounds like a movie star." Greta giggles and flushes as she says, "You think so?" She was taken aback by the girl's charisma and influenced by Evelyn's charming voice and innocent eyes.

Evelyn grinned and gave a head nod. The game seems to start already.

Greta was able to unwind and converse with Evelyn in a friendly manner as they got to know one another thanks to Evelyn's efforts to improve the mood, but she was still doing her best to ignore Brahms Doll. She was too afraid and unsure of how to communicate with the doll. Evelyn put Brahms Doll to bed that night and went to her room. The room closest to Mr. and Mrs. Heelshire's master bedroom and farthest from Brahms's should have been Greta's. After taking a nighttime shower, Evelyn completed her evening ritual.

𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 & 𝐂𝐥𝐲𝐝𝐞〚BRAHMS HEELSHIRE〛✅Where stories live. Discover now