???? A CHALLENGE ????
?? Written by Haryormideh Ayeni ??
Episode three??
Daisy ????
I knocked again, from what I heard, he’s the only in living here.
After knocking for about thirty minutes and my knuckles red with pain, I opened my hand bag and brought out my hair pin.
Thank God I learnt how to pick locks, thanks to Tina. That’s the only area us useful at.
I picked the lock and the door opened with a ‘pa’ sound. I smiled triumphantly and rolled my bags in closing the door behind me. He’ll change the lock tomorrow.
The living room is very big and everywhere is painted in black. That’s a very weird colour while the chandelier suspending from the ceiling illuminates the house with white.
He painted the interior of his room black while the bulb is white. I can see he’s not really okay.
“How did you enter?” I felt a chilling breath on my neck.
He’s breathing out ice or my body is hot?
“Ever heard of picking locks?” I turned around to face him.
“Cool” he put his hands in his pocket and moved further into the room so my back is facing him now.
I turned around to face him again and watched him move closer to the window.
The hairs on my body stood, I was feeling cold. “Go out the way you came in”
“Thanks for the warm reception, I guess I’ll just have to pick any room I want”
His eyes turned to slits and he glared at me which was getting at my skin but I didn’t let him know it was affecting me.
“I want you to leave” he said again, this time, the temperature of the room dropped by degrees.
“I ain’t leaving here till I accomplish my mission, apart from my bestie dissecting my body, it’d be an insult to my personality” I countered back and rolled my bad upstairs. To the room opposite his. I had been given the layout of the house before so it made navigating the house easy.
My phone beeped on cue when I entered the room.
?A credit card as been slipped into your travel bag in case you need money for anything. Good luck living with Prince Eric?
I opened my bag to check for the card and found a book which has the list of events the prince is supposed to attend.
One is taking place this night.
I freshened up and brought out a chocolate bar to eat. Anything chocolate is my favourite.
I came out from my room and knocked on his thrice before entering when I got no response.
He was seated by the window gazing out in the sunny day.
I cleared my throat but he didn’t even spare me a glance, he continued looking out.
“From what I heard, you don’t talk but you talked to me today, should I take that as a miracle or am I too beautiful to ignore?”
“What do you want?” He asked flatly.
“Simple, get dressed we have an event to attend.”
He stood up and advanced on me quickly like a predator.
I walked backwards quickly and felt the need to remind him of the law ” according to the southern law, a man isn’t allowed to raise his hands up on a lady. Irrespective of who you are, your hand would be cut off”
He camped me to the wall, placing both hands on the wall, he brought his mouth close to my ears, his warm breath sending shivers down my body.
“Will you get me dressed then for this important event we are to attend?”
“Huh?” I raised an eyebrow in surprise “G-get you dr-dressed?” I stuttered
“Hmm-mnh” he replied throatily and moved to steps backwards to remove his shirt.
Realizing what he was about to do, I pushed past him and ran to the safety of my room, my heart thudding fast in my chest, telling myself “he doesn’t need to go to the event today, let me rest.”
G©sh, he’s a $eductive devl? Why didn’t anyone tell me that?
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