Mildred's POV
"What's the time?" I asked Aya, looking at her.
"It eight twenty.." Aya started, but Mr Arnold cut in.
"No need for that." He gently stroked my hair. "There's no need for that." He mouthed.
I didn't want to, but I caught myself blushing. What on Earth was going on with me?
I feigned a serious face.
"I have to go to work, that was why I asked."
"You're not fine, besides.. I won't let you suffer or stress yourself while I'm alive. You're mine, you're all I have and I can't let you go or allow any harm come to you."
I almost couldn't contain the excitement building within me when I heard those words, but I didn't trust men. I couldn't trust him.
"I'm a human, not your property."
"You are my property and I'm yours too. I belong to only you."
"Hmmm.. ummm" Aya cleared h
