His presence was felt in the apartment. Everywhere. Goosebumps and a slight dizziness caused by mild anxiety only made the situation worse. Ruth squeezed the kitchen knife in her hand. What could it do to a vampire? It would hurt a little, but it wouldn’t kill. However, this way she felt at least a little more confident. Although a voice inside her told her that this vampire, her forced fiancee, would not harm her.

“Why did you come again? We were supposed to meet on Wednesday.” Ruth said, trying to give confidence to her trembling voice.

She gradually began to get used to their situation, to the secrets of her family, and even to this more than ever unnecessary idea of ​​a marriage of convenience. However, his nightly visits did not help her to relax and rest.