Chapter 114 sWelcoming you, Giselles (1/2)

”What are you two doing here?”

Giselle asked glaring at the two figures standing in front of her.

Bridgette and Mike.

They both stood in the dark room staring back at the new arrival. It took a minute for Bridgette to respond.

”We're here to welcome you, Giselle. I must say that you look stunningly gorgeous today.” Bridgette remarked.

When she urged Mike to speak up, the guy stood in silence refusing to react with his steady gaze upon Giselle. His firm vision invaded Giselle's armed ignorance, making her wobble from his gawking eyes that would easily swallow her onsight. Giselle felt intimidated of Mike than Bridgette.

Bridgette captured his mind-voice and snickered.

”Calm down Mike we haven't talked to her yet,” Bridgette pointed out.

Mike averted his sight away from Giselle, literally making her feel the liberation from his confining eyesight.

Giselle appeared uncomfortable with the people in this room. Her eyes explored the entire place despite the blackness, searching for Jamie as informed. Her subconscious is unable to digest the unsettling supposition of Jamie playing a role behind this act.

No soul to be seen around except for these three. Giselle began to panic.

'It can't be-' she tripped.

The only possible solution to this situation is to leave the scene without encouraging a conversation. Giselle agreed. All of her instincts warned Giselle to exit the place considering the people and the position she's in right now. However, when Giselle prepared to leave, she saw Mike guarding the door, single-handedly.

Her feet came to a rest as she stared at the man guarding the door like security.

'When did he get there?'

'This is not good.'

'What are they planning?'

Giselle panted.

Her uneven breathing alarmed her. She stared Mike with a pleading gaze.

Mike almost wanted to trip but, his broken heart didn't let him do so. He stood there firmly without allowing Giselle to escape.

Bridgette has done an excellent job in manipulating Mike. Poor guy lost himself to the devil's trap.

…

It is then, Bridgette broke out into laughter. It made her happy to see Giselle struggling to escape the bear trap. She found it to be amusing.

'What do I do?'

Giselle might have served them as a slave but, she isn't a dummy. Instead of forcing herself to escape, she witted to play against Bridgette. In that way, she might find an opening to flee.

Bridgette noticed her stop trying. It ticked her off but, she didn't reveal it.

”Where's Jamie?” Giselle asked putting an upfront as in searching for the unavailable Jamie.

”Jamie?” Bridgette played along.

”Bridgette, I don't have time to play games with you. Jamie had asked me to help her with the-”

”Help her with the decorations?” Giselle's words were cut off by the blond girl.

Bridgette smiled.

”Yeah, that was our idea to lure you in here. Do you think you would have accepted my invitation, had I invited you? I don't think so.”

”A well-planned bait, don't you think?”

'A bait?'

'To lure me here.'