My beautiful butterfly in hell

jealous?

Chapter 8

Amelia's p.o.v

I still stood there staring at nothing until I saw Troy waving his hand in front of me.

"I've been calling you for the past few minutes." He said sounding slightly frustrated.

"I'm sorry. Were you saying something?" I inquired removing my thoughts from what Lucretius had said. I will think about that later.

"I'm what were you doing this side? It strictly his side and he never likes people wandering around apart from the cleaners. One more thing, before you decided to disappear, I was bringing you breakfast. But it seems like your feeling all Better now. In fact, I would think that you weren't injured in the first place. " he stated analysing me from my toes to my exposed legs since I was wearing a short skirt until his eyes finally landed in my face.

"I'm sorry again. I just didn't want to bother you. " I said forcing a smile whereas, in reality, I wanted to find an escape and get the hell away from this place. To make it worse I knew that everyone was probably looking for me and dead worried about me but I didn't two fucks whether they worried or not. If things turned out how they were supposed to, I wouldn't be alive right now...then this happens.

Ugh! Now I have a hot crazy hunk driving me insane. I mean what was that that just happened a few minutes ago? And what did he mean by "I know what you want but you won't get it? " like seriously? That already tells me that he is a narcissist. I'm seriously confused. Who does he even think he is? I'm not interested in adding more people to my fucked up life. The less they are the better it will be. I'm convinced I was possessed a while back there because that was definitely not me, I would never act like that.

"It okay, instead of having your breakfast in the room you can come and join us in the dining room. follow me before you get lost again," Troy said removing me from my thoughts once again.

"Sure. By the way, when will I be going home? I've been here for already two days."

"To be honest with you I don't know. It up to Lucretius. And corrections, you've been here for three days. The first time he brought you here, you slept the whole day."

"you must be kidding me."

I had assumed all this time that I had woken up the next day.No wonder my legs feel much better. At first, I thought it was because I was so used to pain that my body couldn't feel it anymore just like this other times.

We are here. "Troy murmured...making me more aware of my surroundings

My eyes almost bugged out of my head. I already knew these people were rich... but not this crazy rich. The "dining room" was ravishing, elegant and fit for a king and queen to sit on. Huge chandeliers hang on the roof making the scene even more mesmerising. All sort of foods were lined up on the table that looked as if it could hold fifty people. On one side ten butlers stood there with their heads bowed.

"What this place? Seriously? Are you people drug dealers or what??. I couldn't help but question while still standing there shocked.

A deep sexy laugh boomed across the room making me turn towards the source.

I came eye to eye with the guy named Lucretius. I don't know why but my heart jumped at the way he looked at me. I slightly blushed when I remembered our last conversation in the corridors and I hurriedly looked down.

" She really is something. I don't think I've been disrespected this much in the past to be called a drug dealer." He voiced out while smirking at me.