The Billionaire's Revenge

Chapter 7: New clothes

Andra Milburn’s Point of View

Black.

The first one I saw was black the moment they wanted to blindfold me until I just chopped down into a deep slumber. Reckoning what really occurred, I unrolled my eyes then suddenly a white ceiling that had a chandelier in front caught my attention.

Seeing things after recalling what happened after hours of sleeping, I suddenly felt terrified knowing I am now inside an unfamiliar room latched for the second time.

It wasn't a typical room. It has bunches of paintings and furniture all over the whole room. There's a large mattress in the middle polished with a latte and creamy white color. Beside it was a tiny table with a lampshade on top. In front of the massive table was a full-size vanity mirror.

I stood up and tried to wander around discerning the huge and sterile bathroom that made my jaw drop. My feet walked on their own to the big curtains just right beside the bed then took them off. My jaw dropped when I saw them in cloaks.

The moment I opened the veranda's fence, I heard the pitch of waves touching the ground, and believe me or not, the whole view in front mesmerizes me.

"You're awake," said the sluggish voice behind me.

Wobbling my body around, I saw an old lady that had a tray in her hand. She set it above the table and smiled at me warmly.

"A-Are we on the beach?" I couldn't help but stutter.

She snickered, "Uh-huh. We're in the villa owned by Mr. Zacarias Ring Sterlington."

"V-Villa?"

"Yes, sweetheart. He notified me that he'll be staying here for seven days and I didn't know he'll be having a girl by his side."

The old lady was wearing a nanny uniform but I could feel her warmth and genuineness. She held my hand and motioned me to sit down at the table as the old lady wanted me to eat the food she prepared.

"I'm not hungry–" I shut my mouth when I heard an unusual sound made by my tummy.

A small chuckle came out from her lips. "I'll give you some time to eat by yourself. If you need anything, I'm just outside."

The moment the door was opened, the old lady didn't mind closing it for the second time.

The food served to me wasn't typical food. I started to crave for more after I took a bite of it. Food like this was barely served in a humble abode but frequently served in a five-star restaurant.

I liked it, yes. I'm not going to lie. I went outside when I finished it and then went down the huge staircase.

It was a big mansion where I'm currently at. There's a big living room in front containing a sofa, table, mattress, and furniture above it. From here, I saw a man who had multiple fashion bags on his arm. I thought that he was the only one who has it but I was wrong.

Another three men came in. A lot of bags were in their hands which made my jaw drop. After that, the one who approached me yesterday handed me a phone.

"You can use this to call whoever you want except for the police. This phone was meant for personal use."

"W-What do you me…"

He sighed. "It was designed by our agency. It means, that if anything unusual happened or if you tried calling the police, we'll get notified. Remember, use this when you need help or if Mr. Sterlington wanted to contact you."

"C-Can I use this to c-contact my brother, then?"

"As long as you use it as per what the terms I said earlier were applied."

He handed me the latest iPhone. I thought it would be too different just because he said it was their design but I wasn't expecting it to be an IOS.

My eyes drifted to the fashion bags above the sofa, looking at him with a big question in my eyes.

"All yours," he suddenly said. "Mr. Sterlington bought it for you."

My eyebrows shot up. "B-Bought it for m-me?"

"Yes. I'll tell the crew to put it in your room."

"I'll be fine putting them–"

I was cut off. He twirled around from me then minutes later, three more men came in and grabbed all the shopping bags they had earlier then went upstairs.

It is when I decided to come inside the kitchen and wash the dishes I used earlier. When I came back upstairs, I saw all of them were already placed above the bed.

Seeing the well-known brands here in New York made my jaw drop. Victoria's Secret, Calvin Klein, Kate Spades, Kylie Jenner, and more.

To feed my curiosity, I walked towards it and saw clothes like dresses and other things I don't usually wear. The first one my hand got was a red sheer lingerie dress which is my size.

I felt my skin being sticky. I didn't bother to open other fashion bags but instead, got a pair of clothes inside and then a towel to wash my body inside the bathroom.

I took a quick bath inside. I was about to put on underwear when I remembered I forgot to grab one. When I went outside the bathroom, I immediately went to where I saw the undergarments earlier only wearing a robe wrapped around my body.

However, the whole time finding one, I thought I was just all by myself. Not until Zacarias shocked me with his presence from behind. He roughly grabbed my waist causing me to panic then made me look at him.

He put both of my hands on the bed while he moved himself more towards me. I suddenly felt something hard on my back and then his breath on my neck.

"Sir…" I vulnerably said.

A soft yet dark voice came out from his lips. "Sir, huh," he mocked. "How's the clothes I bought you?"

"I-I'm just going to put some on…" I explained.

"Put all of them on. I want to see it on you."

He grabbed something inside a VS bag. "Try this one…"

"Buts it's a red dress sheer lingerie–"

Zacarias held my waist tight and then whispered to my ears. "Try them on or I'm going to punish you."

Biting my lower lip, I grabbed the one he wanted me to wear. I went inside the bathroom together with it. Seeing myself wearing only undergarments in front of the mirror made me adore myself even more.

I am curvy. Has an hourglass body. My boobs are big as well as my butt. A lot of people have been courting me since I was in middle school but no one got a yes answer from me. Some say I'm pretty and have the perfect body but I don't believe them.

Seeing the black dress with sheer lingerie on made me bite my lower lip. It is when I came out, seeing Zacarias waiting for me while he was sitting on the sofa.

"Come here," he ordered ruthlessly as he tapped his right lap authorizing me to come toward him.

Biting my lower lip, I was hesitant to go near him. I remained where I was, having fear slithering all over my body.

"Don't make me say things twice, Andra."