Keep it a secret

Pamela:

I hoped to get back on time before Charles would be back but even if I didn't make it, I couldn't care less. Royal needed me and I wasn't going to be an asshole about it.

The taxi I took was very fast, because I got to Royal's house in no time. I got out, and paid the guy then I walked to the gate, and I gave it a light tap. It was pulled open immediately, and the man at the gate greeted me.

"Good day ma'am," he said, and I smiled at him. Then I made my way to the front door.

I took out my phone, and called Royal but he didn't pick my call. He was probably angry, and it was okay for him to be. I would be angry too if someone treated my mother's departure this way.

Walking into the house, I made my way to the stairs. I saw a helper on my way. She mouthed a greeting, and I smiled then I made my way to Royals room.

I pulled the door open to meet an empty room. I was about to protest on the fact that the man at the gate didn't bother informing me, then I remembered I used to live