C11 The Taste Of Fear

~~Elena~~

Steam filled the bathroom, curling around me as I sank into the warm water. For a moment, I closed my eyes, wishing I could drown every thought,every trace of Carlos,down the drain.

Knock, knock.

The sudden knock on the door pulled me out of my thoughts.

“Ma’am, the young master is waiting for you outside the gate,” the maid’s voice came softly through the door