" Master." Annabel muttered and coughed. She felt a bit better though weak. Her head ached a little. She slowly drifted her eyes open to see herself back in the room then closed it back.

" Are you okay?." Mackie said and rushed towards her. He had heard her cough in his sleep. All he wanted was to take a rest and he had slept off.

" Master. " She muttered again.

Did she mean he was a Master? Or she wanted her Master? Does it mean they really do love each other?.

He thought, his anger building up. He won't give her up anyways.

" Alac isn't here.' He...