Chapter 38

                  Amelia's P. O. V

       With my stolen design book, Ana familiar design and a host of other thing I was thinking about, I didn't know when I arrived in front of Ryan's apartment. Guessing he wont be home by this time, I decided to open the door using t my keys. The door was already unlocked. Was Ryan in?

       I walked in. The times Ryan was home earlier than usual it meant something wasn't good. Did his dad call again? I wondered. I moved to the parlour but nothing was there. Oh God, please let nothing happen to Ryan, I can't defend myself.

      I got to his room door and knocked. Waiting for a reply, anything. 

     “ Sir Ryan!" I called, but as usual there wasn't any reply. I didn't know when I barged the door open and barged into his room. Ryan did a good job of making the living room look okay, but his room told a different stor