The Psychopath | 18+

10. Episode

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Romana's POV ( Warning ⚠️ Mild Smut)
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After our little encounter, I stayed and listened to a boring ass meeting for over an hour. They talked about potential investors, they went over sketches of new devices and so much more.

I watched him handle himself well, spoke calmly towards them so I had nothing bad to document for that part, though I didn't want to paint a bad picture of Mr. Des'aire, I wanted it to be realistic.

After the meeting was finished they introduced themselves to me, while Eros watched silently from his desk. When they left we did not say a word to one another, we just exited the office, went into the elevator, through the lobby and into the car.

I walked a few meters behind him and he didn't care to look back. We made it home and I quickly flew out of the car and into my room, here to do my job right? no need for outside conversations or interactions.

While going up the stairs I stumbled upon Isabella, we greeted each other with a warm embrace and said we'd hang out later but for now she had to prepare dinner.

I offered to help but she refused, so for now I would retire to my room and type everything I have on my laptop.

While typing something popped up into my head, I got up to make sure the door was locked before taking place back on the bed. I went to the search engine and type Eros Des'aire, something I should have done a long time ago but I guess, certain decisions come with experience.

I saw multiple blogs and news popped up, mostly about his company but something else caught my eyes. The first line of one blog began.

Veronica stone had lots to say about Eros Des'aire the man who isn't who he seems to be...

I quickly clicked on it and began to read, my eyes scanning across the screen rapidly.

"I'm afraid of him, he's crazy!" she said to us  with wide eyes. She didn't want to reveal much.

Veronica stone is an aspiring journalist, she took up the job to document the Des'aire family story but didn't expect what she would stumble upon.

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Veronica refuses to speak as she fears for her life.

Is Eros who he says he is or is he pretending?

I looked away from the blog in thought, what had really happened to that other journalist, it made me nervous knowing that he had another like me and she ran for her life, I felt like there was much more to this story and the only person I think I could ask was Isabella.

Right on cue I heard a knock on the door.

"Isabella?" I called, this time hearing her voice unlike this morning. She came in holding a tray of food; chicken soup, garlic bread and juice.

I smiled lightly at her as she placed it on my night stand.

"Soo" she began taking a seat at the edge of the bed "how was your day?" My lips thinned, no other person had asked me that other than Adrianna when I spoke to her this morning, it felt good knowing that I had someone other than my subconscious to talk to.

"It's okay... Mr. Eros is harder to deal with than I thought" I said and she nodded looking towards the floor.

"He's not always like that you know" she sighed, I cocked a confused brow taking up one of the garlic bread.

"Your always saying that, how is he then?" I asked, she smiled making crinkle form at the corner of her distant eyes.

"I may look young but I'm actually older than Mr. Des'aire" I gasped in shock, what?