12 I woke up and I thank God for giving me another day to live in this hella mansion, to Wrum who did not let me be a slave of his father, I think it was not a good idea though. Don Guillermo is the one why I cannot sleep at night. Though, both of them are giving me headaches. Before I go out to find Wim, I did my daily routine which is going to the bathroom to take a bath. Keep toothbrushing every morning before I could forget to do it and turns my teeth into a golden one, full of a cavity. Which was not a good idea, Silic. I find Wim in the living room, but I cannot saw him. I want to talk to him for I am bored and I do not want to keep on staring at the ceiling of the room, waiting for the right time for me to be released from this prison. The way I lived here is just like a prison. That was not a lie. Wim was sitting on the sofa while he had a towel in his right shoulders hanging and if I am not mistaken, that was the towel Wrum owned. When he noticed my presence here at his side, he then turned his gaze to me and smile. He seems to be happy with everything, just like he doesn't have any problem with this mansion at all, unlike me. Almost every night I am crying because of this hella prison. "I heard what Wrum and his father, Don Guillermo talked about you. It shocked me hearing it from Wrum and I think he is now starting to protect you." he started. I keep from standing here near the sofa where he sat. I want to sit beside him, but I chose to keep on standing. "Wrum's duty to protect me? Come on Wim, he doesn't have any duty like that." I said remembering what Wrum had told me last night. Damn him, better not to think what he had told me. "I should be thankful for him if he would release me from this prison cell." "As you all know, Don Guillermo is a somewhat merciless type of person. He already killed three women because they did not follow the orders given by him. Also, he killed two of his people just because of small things that can be settle without killing them. For that, I am afraid for your safety, your family's safety, and even Wrum. This might lead them to have a war between a son and a father." Wim said. "That is not going to happen," I said to him. "You always watched action movies Wim, that is why you think about it that way," I added. "I am not an avid fan of any action movies. Anyway, Wrum did that last night for your safety. You know Don Guillermo." he said to me again. "Let us stop talking about that," I told him roaming my gaze around. His cellphone vibrated. He even looked at who had called him. "This is an important call Silic," he said and he handed me the towel on his shoulder, then I accepted it. "Give this towel to Wrum, he is in the pool, and just acts normal in front of him. He won't bite you." he tapped me on the shoulder then turned away completely. Hell, that was so simple, but I am still afraid to face him. I got up from my seat on the sofa, exit from the glass door on the side, and slightly observe Wrum swimming in the pool. Two guards were guarding him at the edge of the pool and they are armed, there are even some guards walking with large weapons with them. As if their prince might be attached by an enemy or they might be afraid I escape. And maybe there is no thief will be able to get in here because I am pretty sure it will be safe and they won't take a few seconds, they will die. The same goes for me if I am trying to pursue and create an escape plan. That's stupid. Wrum's swim direction was supposed to go here at where I stood, but he came back a second-round until he came up again from the pool. He is so damn hot wearing a short that makes his shaft forming a mountain, his six packs abs with running water, and his hair soaking wet. I just realized that I was too close to him so I quickly backed away, so that we could have distance from each other. He turned out to be tall for me. I'm only up to his neck. I tried to equalize our height, but he is too tall even if how many times I squat just we can have the same height, but it doesn't work. I blinked a few times. I tried again not to turn down to look at her body. I want to congratulate myself for being so hard-headed trying to see his damn hot body again. You are innocent for this self, why are you acting as if you already a wild one for this? My God. "Here's your towel." I gave him the towel so that he could start wiping himself and I could keep my sinful eyes away from him. "Where's Wim?" he asked in surprise. "He's the one I ordered to bring the towel, not you." "He answered a call. He told me to give you that first." I explained. I was afraid he would think I did it to see his body. He had already started wiping his body to dry it, as well as his hair. And since I had finished giving it to him, I had intended to turn away, but again I heard him speak. "Did I tell you to leave?" he asked me signaling for me to stay in where I stood up. "Okay then, I'll stay," I said. "Wrum, I gave Silic the towel because I answered a call from our clients," Wim explained as he approached from where we were. "I know." Wrum's sparing answer. "One more thing, I need to meet Mr. Cohengco now. I just want to say goodbye, maybe if I don't say goodbye again, you'll threaten to kill me," said Wim again. "I'm not an idiot killing someone without any reason. Get lost and meet him." Wim nodded. He bowed slightly to him and finally turned around then left. Maybe all his staff is threatened like Wim. He is acting like a king and all of us here are his people — his slave. Only his voice could be heard. I know secrets and even dirty secrets are hidden in his mansion. I need to know about it, I need to know why my father did it. I was brought back to reality as I saw Wrum call his two staff signaling for them to approach him. He had something else ordered his staff and I was surprised when they suddenly grabbed my hand. "What kind of nonsense is this Wrum and why are your staff holding me again?" bewildered, I question him. I even tried to struggle from his grip on my hand but I couldn’t do it anymore because of their strength. Wrum smirked. "Bring her to the room of punishment. The room where I do the punishment of stubborn people like you," he explained. "Darn it!" I shouted. "Don't do this to me!" I thought he would still listen to me, but I was wrong. He entered the mansion first. He wants to punish me, just because I used his cellphone. The shallowness of his reason then, I don't even know if he has done anything to my family. He might be paying someone to trace where do I live, where my parents are now located. He can afford to do that. Darn it!