Emelia walked towards the luxurious mansion, holding a black suitcase with her right hand and her car keys with her left hand. She had parked her red car inside the driveway. It wasn't her favorite vehicle, but she didn't care about it, as long as it got her where she needed to be.
The night was cold and windy, and the sky was clear with stars, but Emelia's mind was focused solely on her task. She stepped onto the porch with grace, and her high heels clacked against the concrete of the porch, announcing her arrival.
Soon, Emelia stopped in front of the large, wooden double doors, taking a moment to admire their craftsmanship. Then, with her left hand, she reached for the doorbell, pressed it twice, and waited for the answer.
Emelia had many thoughts going through her head, but the main one was about her meeting with her student, Lucifer. She didn't know why she agreed to be his teacher. She could have refused his request. Still, she somehow felt compelled to help him, even after all that happened at the office with him.
'Perhaps I'm attracted to him...' she thought to herself as she waited. 'No, that's ridiculous! He's just another one of my students. Why would I be interested in someone like him? Someone who is younger, hotter, richer... better...
Wait! Am I seriously thinking that!? What is wrong with me? I am married! I can't think like that.'
But no matter how much Emelia tried to convince herself that it wasn't a possibility, deep inside her heart, there was still that little part that was drawn towards this man. A small spark that kept growing stronger and stronger every day since that day.
And it seemed to grow even more so when Emelia remembered the incident at her office.
'Since the incident... I can't get him out of my mind.' She admitted. 'Maybe it was because of that incident that I became attracted to him.'
Emelia followed behind her, admiring the interior decoration and design. Everything was elegant yet simple. The walls, ceiling, floor... Everything seemed to have been chosen with care and consideration. This place looked more like an expensive hotel suite than a house.
But she knew that it wasn't just the house that made it look luxurious; the people living here also added to the overall beauty and elegance.
When Emelia and Kiera arrived upstairs, Kiera stopped at the end of the hallway in front of a closed wooden door and pointed at it. "He's in his bedroom, waiting for you." Then, with a smile on her lips, she walked to her own bedroom, which was next door, leaving Emelia alone in front of the entrance to Lucifer's room. 'I wonder what they're planning...'
There was a strange silence that hung in the air as Emelia waited outside the room. It was as if everything was waiting for her. She felt nervousness building within her chest but managed to keep it under control.
She didn't know why she was so tense. Sure, she had done something wrong in her office with him. Something she shouldn't have done, and she still felt guilty about it. But it wasn't anything to worry about, right?
She could handle it, right? She had to handle it. Because otherwise, she wouldn't be here right now.
After taking a few deep breaths, she opened the door and entered Lucifer's bedroom.
Upon entering, she saw a big room that looked luxurious and stylish, decorated in the same style as the rest of the mansion. It had a large bed in the center, a large flat-screen television mounted on the wall opposite it, a desk and chair near it, a dresser on one side, and two doors leading to what appeared to be a walk-in closet and a private bathroom.
But there was no Lucifer in sight, which made Emelia frown. 'Where did he go?' she wondered as she walked inside, looking around.