Juliana's pov:

I could hear some noises outside, opening my eyes, I noticed that I was back in my old slave room.

I quickly sat upright on the cold floor where I was lying, confusion clouded my vision.

How did I get here? The last time that I remembered, I was in Ryan's room.

"Ryan!" I said in a hurry.

I wonder how he is doing by now, I stood up and hurried down the hallway toward his room.

On reaching his room, I noticed that his door was locked. I glanced around thoughtfully before rushing to his office but still, it was locked.

I decided to go ask Queen...