The Christiano residence pt.2

The next morning I wake up with a refreshed brain and sleepy eyes. I still need to sleep but I can't I am somewhere I can't even relax for even a second. This place just doesn't feel like home. I miss my home so much. It was such a good thing to know I have my own everything at home now I must be on guard at all times in this mansion.

Walking down to the dining room I hear some voices echoing from a room.

I chose to ignore it as it is none of my business even though I would want to find out as a journalist but I don't seem to find the urge right now as I'm so hungry. The smell of a delicious breakfast aroma fills the air and my mouth begins to water with hunger.

I breath the aroma as if I was eating it with my mouth. Walking to the kitchen I see a chef preparing the delicious food.

"Hello! You must be Elena." said the chef

"Hi and yes but how did you-"

"Stefan told all the staff in the mansion this morning that you will be staying here temporarily." He said giving me an answer to my question.

"Oh I see." I said

(What an idiot!!! I told him that I will not be staying here!!! I got a life!!!)