His captive bride (Roman Godfrey/Hemlock Grove fanfiction) book 2

Chapter 15

Miranda slowly turned to where she heard the question come from, only to find a young woman standing there. "I beg your pardon?"

"I asked, who are you," Alyse asked again.

"Oh, my name is Miranda. I'm only a temporary guest here, until my car is fixed. Then I will be on my merry little way out of your house, and out of your life" Miranda explained. "What's your name?"

"No need to worry about my name. That isn't important to know anyway. I'm simply just the help of the house, alongside the other maid. You don't need to rush out of Mr. Godfrey's house. I'm more than sure he enjoys your company," Alyse said.

"I don't know about that. He seems to keep to himself. He has two rooms that he won't allow me in. Do you know what he keeps hidden inside of them," Miranda asked,

"Unfortunately, I know as much as you do about those rooms. Mr. Godfrey only allows Anna in those rooms. Something about her being part of the family since he was born, or something like that. Believe me when I say this. If you don't have Mr. Godfrey's trust you won't ever find out about what he keeps hidden from the rest of the world. Gain Mr. Godfrey's trust and he will give you all the answers you seek about what is hidden inside. Don't let Anna know that I told you about that though. I don't need her lecturing me again. It's bad enough she lectures me about all the things that I'm doing wrong," Alyse said. "Look at me standing here chit chatting like I don't have anything better to do. I forgot it is my day to go to the shops to go pick up the much-needed groceries that Mr. Godfrey needs. Before I leave, my ai give you some advice on how to deal with Anna?"

"Sure," Miranda said.

"Don't listen to what Anna has to say. Anna is a miserable bitch who hasn't gotten laid since before Roman was born. She's jealous that you're young, beautiful and can get any man you want," Alyse said before walking out the front door of the house. Thank god Anna wasn't around. She would have stopped me from leaving the house. I don't need that old hag stopping me from leaving and getting a bit of fresh air. I probably shouldn't do this, but I'm gonna head over and pay Peter a visit. I don't care what Roman wants. Peter is someone who I can talk to; that and he understands everything that I'm going through with Roman. Peter knows exactly what Roman is like, Alyse thought to herself as she began making her way in the direction of the auto shop.

After walking a bit, Alyse had found Peter under the hood of a car. Alyse snuck up behind him very quietly before reaching out and tapping Peter on the shoulder, causing him to jump and hit his head on the hood of the car.

"God damn it, Mr. Ricky! Why do you always do that to get my attention every time you need to speak to me," Peter growled out.

"Glad to know that your boss gets pleasure out of scaring you when you're working under the hood of someone's car. But I'm not Mr. Ricky. He's standing in the doorway trying so hard not to laugh at you right now," Alyse said.

Peter turned while rubbing his head, glaring at Alyse. "I should have known that you would jump at the opportunity to scare me like that. You always used to scare me when I least expected it when we used ot live together before. Why in the world would that change now? Wait, does Roman know you're out of the house?"

"If he did, do you think he would allow e to get too far from it before sending me back," Alyse asked.

"You do have a point there. Roman would carry you back in the house and lock you in the room again. Speaking of, how on earth did you manage to get out of the room? The last I heard Roman had locked the door to keep his guest out of there," Peter said.