Eric's home

Victoria's POV 

''Let me take you to your room.'' she suggested, but Eric spoke up, 

''Don't worry about that, I'll take her myself.'' he took my bag from his housekeeper and led the way upstairs.

I followed him upstairs, while looking around the house in wild eyes, the house was indeed beautiful, it looks like one of those houses I see in movies.

''Come in.'' I snapped out from my daydream and realized Eric was standing in front of an opened door

I followed him inside the room and stood by the door as I stared around the room with opened mouth.

The wall of the room was painted in bright milk color, there was a big bed at the center of the room, the tiles on the floor were made of glass that I was scared of taking a step thinking I might break it.

''Have a sit, and make yourself comfortable.'' he spoke in a calm tune and put my bag in the closet.

''Have some rest, I'll call you for dinner.'' he spoke coldly and left the room with his gaze away from me.

Looking at him, I knew it was obvious he was trying to avoid me and for strange reasons I hated it.

I walked around the room, and stood at the big transparent glass window.

I smiled at the view of the window before going back to the bed.

I lay on it and sighed in relief, at last I was out of that room.

That room smells of drugs and injection, and I was so happy I was out of the hospital.

Out of curiosity I left my room, and went downstairs, I got downstairs and walked into the kitchen only to see the housekeeper was preparing dinner.

''You should be in your room resting.'' she smiled and said those words when she noticed me standing by the kitchen door.

''I'm tired of staying in the room all day.'' I murmured and walked into the kitchen.

She flashed me a warm smile and took out a seat for me to sit

''Thanks.'' I sat on the seat and watched her prepare dinner

''Let me help you.'' I stood up from the chair and offered to help, but she stopped me

''Just sit and watch, I don't want master to see you working.''

''This is not work, I just want to help.'' I grumbled

''I'm sorry, I can't let you help me.'' she shook her head and continue doing what she was doing.

''Let her help, if she wants to.'' I turned and noticed Eric was standing by the door with his two arms folded on each other, but he was not meeting my gaze.

I gulped nervously as I noticed he was shirtless, putting on just sweatpants.

I shamefully stared at his well perfect body, his has six-pack, well flat stomach and his muscles were insane.

Staring at him, I could say he was a god in a human form.

I noticed I was staring too much, so I gulped and quickly looked away.