Kidnapped by Mr. Billionaire

The Mysterious Mansion

As the door creaked open, I sat up with a jolt, my eyes fixed on the wall as if mesmerized by a horrific painting. The air was thick with an eerie silence, and I felt like I was trapped in a living nightmare. The shadows on the walls seemed to dance in the dim light, and I could feel the weight of the darkness pressing down on me.

A gentle voice broke the silence, and a woman, likely in her late fifties, entered the room. Her kind face was a stark contrast to the ominous atmosphere, but I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. Her eyes, a deep brown, seemed to hold a warmth that was both comforting and unsettling.

"Who are you? Where am I?" I demanded, my voice shaking with fear. But she spoke first, her words dripping with an unsettling sweetness. "You're safe, ma'am. Master Geo is a great man, and I'm sure his intentions are good," she said, her eyes gleaming with an unnerving intensity.

I frowned, confusion and fear warring for dominance in my mind. "Who is Master Geo? What does he want from me? I have to be in school tomorrow afternoon, and my friend Tyra will freak out if she doesn't see me on campus." The woman, Rose, smiled kindly, but her smile seemed to hide a sinister secret.

"You're a student. Have you offended anyone important?" she asked, her voice laced with a subtle menace. I shook my head, trying to keep my voice steady. "No, I don't have any enemies. I'm harmless. Please tell me who Master Geo is."

Rose hesitated, her eyes darting around the room as if she feared being overheard. "I can't, ma'am. He wants to be called Master Geo. You can explore the house, but your limits are the gates. Don't try to cross them." Her words were laced with a veiled threat, and I felt a chill run down my spine.

I raised an eyebrow, trying to keep my fear in check. "I can leave my room?" Rose nodded, her smile growing wider. "Yes, the house is yours to explore, but remember your limits. Master Geo is a young, wealthy, and dangerous man. You don't want to mess with him," she warned, her voice dripping with an unspoken menace.

As soon as Rose left, I made a plan to escape. I walked out of my room, taking in the luxurious surroundings. The mansion was huge, with high ceilings and ornate chandeliers that seemed to sparkle in the dim light. The air was thick with the scent of old books and dust, and I could hear the creaks and groans of the old house settling around me.

The silence was oppressive, and I felt like I was being watched. I glanced around, but there was no one in sight. "This is my chance," I whispered to myself, a grin spreading across my face. I rushed out of the house, keeping a close eye on my surroundings.

The gate was closed but unlocked, and I saw no guards. The iron gates seemed to loom over me, casting long shadows in the fading light. Just as I was about to make a break for it, a harsh voice stopped me.

"And where do you think you're going, Miss Aurora?" a well-built, armed man asked, his voice firm and menacing. I spun around, trying to think fast. "Nowhere. I was just admiring the garden." The armed man raised an eyebrow, his eyes glinting with amusement.

I felt a surge of fear as I realized I wasn't alone in the mansion. The armed man's presence seemed to fill the space around me, making it hard to breathe. I tried to think of a way to distract him, to get past him and make a run for it.

But for now, I was trapped, caught in a web of mystery and danger that seemed to be closing in around me. The armed man's eyes seemed to bore into my soul, and I knew I had to think fast if I wanted to escape.

I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down. I couldn't let fear take over. I had to think clearly and come up with a plan. But as I looked around, I realized that I was surrounded by secrets and lies.

The mansion seemed to be hiding something, and I was determined to uncover the truth. With a newfound sense of determination, I stood up straight and looked the armed man in the eye. "I'm just going to go back to my room now," I said, trying to sound calm.

The armed man nodded, his eyes never leaving mine. I turned and walked back to my room, my heart pounding in my chest. I knew I had to be careful,