Chapter 15

Emily’s POV

Ava was right.

Dinner was literally to die for.

Whoever the magnificent chef was, he deserved what Mr. Dark Heart was paying.

After the death glare, he returned back to pouring his attention on his sister while Ezra and I continued to make small talks.

I was grateful when dinner came to and. At least it meant I would be leaving the dark and gloomy mansion too.

Like the weirdo he was, Alex stood up and walked out without another word.

Ava and Ezra began to clear the table and when I tried to join in, they immediately stopped me.

“You’re a guest, Emily. Don’t worry we’ve got this.” Said Ezra with a slight wink.

I tried to protest but Ava stopped me.

“C’mon Em, we’ve got this. Why don’t you take a tour of the house! We’ll be back as soon as we run this by the washer.”

Defeated, I muttered “Okay.”

After they were gone, I decided to take Ava’s advice and take a little tour of the house.

Like