Feeling quite eager to get her hands on such a wonderful gift, Amabel no longer hesitated and hurriedly climbed down from the bed.
She was wearing a silk night dress which reached her knees. There was nothing sexy about it, so she didn't feel any pressure as she trotted towards her father.
Could her own father harm her?
She shamelessly thought, completely forgetting how she was swearing not to go anywhere a moment earlier.
Amabel followed her father's ghost and it surprisingly took her straight into the walk-in closet.
As she stepped into the huge closet which wasn't yet filled with her clothes, something that she needed to amend, she couldn't help but wonder when her father placed a gift here.
She had just moved and this was her second day in the mansion. So, where could that gift be placed to be honest?
Suddenly, she started doubting her father. Could it be that she was that desperate for that gift and was now hallucinating?
