His Revenge

Eve rubbed her forehead and groaned inside. What was this crazy guy doing here? Didn't he promise never to set foot here again?

"I know you can hear me, Evelyn! Open the door now so that this Young Master can have his revenge!"

Eve slid her legs down the bed and shuffled her feet into her slippers. She sprang up then rushed to the door and locked it.

"Evelyn, come out!" Matt banged at the door and Eve turned around and entered the bathroom.

After washing up and changing into a simple dress, she applied light makeup to conceal her eye bags, then she picked up a perfume bottle and slowly approached the door.

She placed her ear on the door– no sound. Matt must have left. And she unlocked the door then opened it after putting the perfume bottle away.

Eve stepped into the empty hallway, and she sighed in relief then walked down the stairs. Matt was nowhere in sight. Did she just imagine his voice?

She ate up some of her breakfast then left the dining area and walked out of the house towa