Chapter 4

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Y/N POV


My heart stopped the moment I saw his face.

No way. It can't be. The boy of my dreams.

Does he live here now? OH MY GOD!

I was taking a stroll outside when I saw his annoyingly gorgeous face.

He looked at me, I looked at him. Instant butterflies. Why was I like this?

Before I knew it, he approached me.

"Hey, my name's Leo and I'm new here. Would you mind showing me around?"

I replied, "Oh hello! My name's Y/N. Of course not, it's my pleasure!"

My face reddened. I hope he didn't notice that.

I showed him the huge property, every single detail to show him how much I knew the place.

He seemed impressed. He kept saying "Oh wow, you're thorough with the place, I'm impressed."

*internal screaming* Anyway, we reached the clubhouse which is the centre of activity for all the owners and tenants. It had a gym, a local shop, a party hall, a table tennis room, a billiards room and a huge swimming pool.

But the thing that piqued everyone's interest was the sauna. Why, you might ask.

Because it was haunted. Allegedly.

The authorities had barricaded the entrance because of the continuous haunting of the sauna.

I even had a couple of friends who themselves had experienced hauntings from the place.

No one knows why it was just the sauna. I mean, out of everything, a sauna? I've always wanted to know the truth, find out what happened and who haunts it.

If possible, stop the haunting. Yep, quite a goal. But it's my dream to solve a paranormal case, I've always believed in it, always will.

While I explained all of this to Leo, he just looked at me with his jaw wide open.

"Close your mouth dummy, before you swallow a fly."

"I'm very well aware, princess. Quit calling me a dummy."

Why did he call me a princess? Did he mean it? I'm not complaining though. (hehe)

"Well, dummy, I have an idea."

"Shoot."

"Why don't we explore the sauna?"

"Won't the authorities notice?"

"We'll go at night, I have a plan."

What better than to investigate with the love of my life?



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