Chapter 52

• Ivana let out the breath she had been holding for over fifteen minutes of her encounter with Mrs Sara's eldest son, she slowly dropped the knife, her eyes landed on her wrist, he had held her tightly, even at that she could not get over the tingling sensation his mere touch had sent through her, it felt familiar, the sensation, the low voice.
• Ivana quickly brushed off the thought, she checked the kitchen for the last time, turned off the light and headed to her room, on getting to her room, she looked at the door opposite hers which she had already known to be occupied by Mrs Sara's eldest son, it was dim inside and the door was slightly open, she felt the urge to walk in, to see the man who had held her roughly in the kitchen, she immediately restrained herself, her door flung open as she dashed in when the other door she was looking at opened wider.
• Ivana woke up six thirty the next morning, dragged her tired body out of the bed, it was dark outside and the house quiet, she took her bath, changed into the maid wear, tied her head in ponytail.