Chapter 49.

I knew another side of my PA.

ELSA'S POV.

The man before me was not Theophile, not my PA. This man was, I don't know, someone just different.

He was covered with tattoos all over his body to his neck and wrists. His hair was looking rough. Okay, maybe that was normal, for he was just getting out of bed, but the tattoos? That was not normal.

"Ma'am." He called. He was totally in shock, too, like he was confused about how I got to the building.

'Didn't Daniel say that he brought me here?' I thought. Or maybe he was shocked about something else.

In a bit...