A loud feminine groan reverberated in the quiet room, when the demoness rose from the deep slumber. The mere chirp from her lush peachy lips infested the walls with the infectious venom of fear and shiver!
"Ugh! My neck...is terribly hurting."
Renna pushed the duvet and sat up holding her the side of her neck, slightly rubbing the sore skin with closed eyes as the lady hissed with the pain of cramps.
She wanted to bestow some cursing to Ronan Ross but she could proceed with her bad mouthing, the lady snapped open her eyes to confirm either someone was in the room or watching her.
Quite a sharp mind I must conclude, would you too?
Renna heaved a sigh which had already reduced her anger but still could not lower the bubbling pot of ire regarding the cramps.
"That stupid man! Is his hand a hammer or what...ugh...my neck! He could have used a portion of his strength."
The lady was still moving her neck sideways as an exercise to lower the pain, her eyes skimmed around the surroundings. Of course, she was not brought there for the first time but yes, Renna Amaryllis had arrived more likely brought after abduction _for the first time.
And hereby I ask you what a person would do in such situation? What would have been your first move?
Renna laid back into the fluffy bed shutting her magnifying- eyes and covered half of the face with elbow. And a replay of the surroundings began in her exceptionally devilish restless brain.
'The walls are same, even the colours are and those jasmine flowers...did Ronan place them here deliberately?'
Renna had acknowledged the situation she was in and why Ronan Ross had brought her there, specifically in that villa where they both had spent their early years.
The heiress derived numerous conclusions from the abduction proceeding, but by the end only one held some authenticity. Ronan Ross had been suspecting her since the beginning and not only this, he was kind of confirmed that she was his late wife Amaris.
Of course, why else would he bring Renna Amaryllis to that villa.
'Does he want me to blow off my cover on my own? Or he wants me to confess that I am Amaris and Renna and his wife are same person?'
Renna did not know what was going on in Ronan's mind but one thing was sure, that he wanted to keep Renna confined, close to him.
'Arghhh…what should I do now? He is not here, no one is in the room either. What is going on in his mind?'
The lady could not comprehend how to react upon the current situation because it became impossible to predict Ronan's next strategy.
'He must have placed some hidden cameras in this room, I'm aware of that but who is on the other side of these walls.'
Yes, of course she knew it would eventually happen. If no one was there to guard her and the whole villa was empty, where silence was shrieking loudly then only one conclusion was there to register_ secret camera were placed there.
'Ah! Let's see if there is voice too or not...but it does not matter now.'
She knew that now it could not be done anything, the the arrow of the words had already left the bow. But it would do not much harm rather making the person on the other side suspicious.
Renna cautiously touched her ear to see whether Ronan had removed the bluetooth or not, but luckily it was still there, stuck in her ear as before.
The lady stood up and dangled her legs from the side of lofty bed, got up and walked up to the window and pulled the curtains aside.
'Mhmm. He did not even send me lunch. Argh! Ronan Ross I will kill you if you did not send me food any soon.'
Renna's tummy growled like a hungry dragon, she knew that her lunch whould be arriving soon because if Ronan was suspecting her as Amaris, then he should have known regarding her meal timings and mood swings.
The heiress dawdled towards the table nearby besides the king sized bed and intentionally dropped the expensive golden vase, as to see whether someone would barge into the room or not.
No one could beat the sly actress as Renna Amaryllis let out a shriek and shocking expressions, covering her mouth and got back on the bed by hopping.
Meanwhile on the other side of the camera, stuck in a vase stood a man with disgusting expressions. Niall's face was creased with irritation as he was appointed to keep an eye on Renna.
'Oh boss! She is such a naive woman. How could you compare her with mistress Amaris, she was confident and bold. While this woman is just...just stupid!'
Niall heaved a sigh with inwardly groan, while the other staff in the small cabin sitting in front of numerous screens could sense his irritation.