Chapter 5. A Challenge

Aurora’s POV

My eyes popped at the blood that smeared his suit. Not like I expected him to be any different from his parents, but I didn't expect him to come back home with such stain.

"Yea, that's blood. Does that look foreign to you?" He snarled and stared at me like I was a child that didn't understand anything.

Deep down, I wished that he had some cuts or deep wound. No! I wanted to inflict the pain on him myself, but I had to act like I was concerned and hide the murderous feeling that was stirring inside of me.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" I offered.

"No," He walked towards the stairs. "Tell Ginevra to come to my room, she knows what to do."

I nodded and headed straight for kitchen since I didn't know her room. It was lunch time already and Ginevra was going to stay in the kitchen to supervise whatever I would prepare. She still didn't trust me yet.

"Ginevra, Mr. Matteo requires your presence in his room."