𝑫𝒓𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒅

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(Juliana's P.O.V.)

After staying in the kitchen for about half an hour, I stopped wasting my time and walked upstairs to chill and study for a bit. After some time, I check my phone only to see that it was now 5:30 in the evening, I walked over to Lyssa's room to find out if what she wanted to eat so that I could've cooked something up for the both of us. Her door was opened when I reached it, going in I saw that she had her head down on her table.

"Lyssa," I said loudly

"I'm up, I'm up," she said jumping up from her sleep.

"Girl, if you gotta sleep go in your bed and take a nap. Anyways I just came by to find out what you wanna eat." I said

Getting up, she fixed her clothes and dived on her bed, "Mm I want tacos."

"Tacos?" I asked.

"Mm make me tacos besties. Please, I'll come and help you." she said in a sleepy tone.

"Mhmm." I said shaking my head. I knew her ass was going back to bed.

Closing her door, I left her to be while I walked downstairs to prepare her majesty's dinner. I pulled out everything I need and placed it on the counters before I started seasoning and cooking up the beef.

When the beef was done, I place it in a bowl to cool out a bit while I started cutting up some lettuce and tomatoes. After I finished cutting up those I had to cut one more thing which was the carrots, I wanted to try cutting them into strips hoping Lyssa will eat them in that shape. On my second carrot Ocean alerted me...

" Julie, Sir has now arrived," she said

"Thank you Ocean," I said as I continued cutting

Suddenly I heard a crash at the main entrance, with the knife in my hand I walked over only to see two security men holding up Mr. Ivanov. One of them was dark-haired and the other had a dirty blond look.

"What happened ?" I asked

"Ma'am. Um it's none of your concern, we got him." the one with dark hair said

"Nah, stop right there. This is where you have me fucked up, last time I checked I lived in this house, and whatever happens in this house is my fucking concern. Now I'll ask you again what the fuck happened to him?" I said waving the knife around.

"Okay, okay put the knife down Miss. I'll tell you," the blond one said, "Boss, he went out to get some drinks with a friend and an hour later he called us saying that he thinks his drink was drugged. So immediately the team went and picked him up, we found him a little sober when we arrived but I honestly think it's getting worse."

Dropping the knife on the floor, I walked up to him and checked his pulse, his heart was beating a little slower than it should and he had a high fever.

"Ocean call Daniel or whatever his name is and tell him to come here NOW, you two take him to his room, and if there are more security here tell them to take the things out of his car and put it in the living room." I said in a panic

The both of them just stood there staring at me in shock, " WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WAITING ON, GO!" I screamed at them.

Hurrying, they picked him and carried him upstairs, I walked into the kitchen and filled up a bowl with cold water. Grabbing a towel from the cupboard, I rushed upstairs to his room. One of the men was undoing his shirt while the other was in the corner speaking another language into his suit. I guess he was telling the others what to do.

I drenched the towel in the water and squeezed out the excess back into the bowl before folding it and placing it on his head. The towel will help with the fever.

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