My stomach growled again. 

It was not easy to starve myself. 

Heaving a defeated sigh, I groaned in desperation. My eyes closed shut as I rubbed my belly.

It wouldn't be wrong to sneak some food from kitchen. Atleast that wouldn't be drugged. And asking Silas for food, I couldn't afford to getting drugged again.

Opening the door of the room, I looked from left to right. The hallway was clear. It was my chance. Licking my dry lips, I walked towards the stairs. The building was quiet, bodyguards were on patrol maybe. Whatever the reason was, I was happy that no one was in sight. Finding the kitchen wasn't...