Is she your fúcking mate?!

It was evening and the need for air surged through her mind, Arabella walked to the porch of the large house and into the garden.

She sighed, locking the door gently behind her.

She stood in front of the house for the first time since she arrived and stared in awe.

It was even more beautiful than her imagination had come up with.

Her eyes travelled from the tall glass windows to the red fine brick wall of the bungalow.

From the room she had been placed in, she had seen how beautiful the view of the outside was and the need to explore had permeated her mind.

Even though Blaze had warned her not to leave the safety of the house because of Sandro or any of his soldiers or associates who might be roaming around to do his dirty work, she couldn't keep to the order any longer.

Moreover, she doubted Sandro would come looking for her in the quiet environment.

It was rather lonely and the house she was in seemed to be farther away from other buildings but she enjoyed the serene ambience of the