Samuel Beckett, Brother and Commander of King Ethan Beckett, while on his special mission, kills the Lord Christopher and unfortunately there was an eye witness of the incident. He took hold of the pretty girl who was only daughter of Lord, he had j...
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Jennifer'sPOV :
She turned her head when she was done. "Is it? I just roasted the steak, substitute of blood and else was made by Emily."
"Steak was cooked really well. I like it that way." I really did prefer half cooked so it was not a lie.
"Thank you so much, you're not bad as I thought." I caught her murmuring under her breath.
"Well thanks, but why you'd think I was bad?" I arched questioning brow at her.
She shrugged in response, "I-I don't know." Liar, her eyes said she wasn't saying truth. She just didn't wanted me to know it yet. Like I care what she thinks of me.
Curling edges of my hair, "You are the only one who works here?" I tried asking general questions.
"No there are many but we are assigned, like I am to Master, Master Samuel." Light in her eyes and blood rushing to her cheek as she finished with name of Samuel. Well, can't deny the fact, Samuel is indeed charming and mysterious which attracts every women. If not for killing my father, I would have given into to the lust and attraction I feel towards him.
"Okay. What's your name?" I asked her. She hesitated for moment but said it anyway, "M-Maria." I heard movements outside and my cue to finish the conversation, "See you around Maria. Thanks for the food." I told her in low possible voice. Just as she opened her mouth to reply me, door to room, flung open and there stood Samuel looking at us.
I smiled at him appreciatively for letting me have food and proper room.
"Looks like you're enjoying your time being my slave."
I put my head down not meeting his eyes, "I guess."
I could hear him chuckle, maybe my little act of submission was making him happy. Smile was spreading on my lips as well when as I thought he might put his guards down thinking everything's going according to his plan. Well, he will know it later.
Before I killed him, I need to meet this King Ethan, because the way Sam had put it the other day, Looked like he was ordered to Kill my father and I think, even the voice I heard in when I was unconscious, It must be him. Because the way Samuel is treating me, I can say it wasn't him and the voice that I heard was deeper and venom filled towards my family. I wonder, why did Samuel not kill me? There has to be some reason and bringing me to his own room was increasing my suspicion, did he wanted me to side with him to help fulfil motive of some kind or use me as bait?
