CHAPTER SIX
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On their way to nathan's home, selena remained quiet and sat further away from him, he stared at her occasionally, but she seemed to be in a reverie of her own. Nathan couldn't read her mind yet but he knew she was still scolding herself for what happened earlier, she was struggling to keep herself in check. He smiled, at least he now knows he didn't feel that s****l attraction alone, he thought of using that to subdue her in his bed later that night.
The car drove into a small, luxury villa and pulled up in front of the white house, selena stepped out and her mouth dropped, the whole villa was beautiful but her eyes fell on the wide garden by the left side. It was decorated with flowers:
Daisy, Iris, Tulip, even the various colors of roses white, red, pink, blue.... What was he? An anthophile? Selena wondered. Noticing the change in her mood, he asked;
"You love flowers?"
Selena looked at him over her shoulder, she didn't respond but he already got his answer, she was literally limping in excitement in her mind. Then she looked at the massive poolside with its own cocktail bar, this was too much for one person to be living in, except his assistants or brothers lived with him.
"You live here alone?" she forced herself to ask.
He smiled, her heart fluttered so she looked away, his smile widened. "Yes, why?"
"This is a lot for one individual." she muttered.
"Well, it's a good thing you're here to share it with me." He said.
How did he hear that?
"When you're done gawping, come in." nathan went into the house, selena's angry gaze followed him.
He went straight into his bedroom to take a shower, and when he was done few minutes later, selena still hadn't come in. Chuckling, he came down to microwave something for the both of them, then she came in;
"Done checking out possible exits to flee?" he asked.
Selena regarded him with a frown, she actually was checking for exits to escape, but she couldn't find any since she came in a limo and she couldn't see where they came in from. Plus, the villa wasn't so small as she thought, this should have been used for a resort.....But how the hell did he figure out what she was doing? she wondered.
'The psycho definitely has cameras silly.'
"Go upstairs, the door on your left is your room. Take a shower, get changed and come back down." Nathan ordered.
Rolling her eyes, selena stormed upstairs, she was at least grateful to him for giving her a separate room. She locked the door after entering and sat down on the floor to weep bitterly, she had found herself in an inescapable situation. Selena cried for long time before she dozed off, when she woke up, it was dark and her stomach growled. She slowly stood up from the ground and walked into the bathroom, after a long hot bath, she opened the closet to find nothing but revealing clothes that almost looked like the lingeries hanging there too and some underwear. There was no decent clothes that could cover her up properly;
"What the hell." she asked.
Selena went back into the bathroom to wear the bathrobe but there was none, frustrated, she returned to the closet. After rampaging for a moment, she picked one that was a little bit...okay. It was a white tiny strap dress that revealed more cleavage than required and if she bent down, her butt would be exposed completely.
"Damn you nathan anderson." she gritted her teeth.
Opening the door quietly, selena tiptoed downstairs to find something to eat, she found the meal nathan had microwaved earlier. Ignoring it, she opened the refrigerator and saw a number of packed meals, she figured his housekeeper or chef usually cooks and store up for the lazy man beast.
"f*****g asshole." she mumbled.
Selena took out the milk and packed up cookies, she never ate heavily at night else she would have trouble sleeping.
"My situation will definitely take away my sleep for the next two weeks."
"There are other ways you could sleep peacefully."
Selena was startled and dropped the plate of cookie she was about to eat, nathan was right behind her, how and when did he get here? He had a very mischievous smirk on his face as his gaze dropped to her breast, he licked his lips and selena swallowed.
"S..sorry if i..i woke you up." She stuttered and was about to leave, but nathan held her in place, his eyes were on hers now. He raised a hand and caressed her faces, selena flinched, moving her head backwards. He kissed her neck, her exposed shoulder, her arm and she kept flinching the whole time.
His gaze returned to her eyes, locked for a few seconds, he said;
"This is how you dress for me henceforth."
"No."
Nathan gripped her waist, making her breast slammed against his chest, she gasped.
"I'm ordering it, don't test me selena anderson." he kissed her neck again.
"Now, let's go up, it's our wedding night."
Selena's eyes widened, she'd be a fool if she thought she would escape this night, but she could try.
"I..i don't feel so..good, ca..can we do th....."
"Again mrs anderson, it's not a request. Get going." nathan said.
Selena slowly walked up the stairs, she looked back and saw him three steps back, then she rushed to go into her room and lock the door. But how nathan intercepted her and threw her on his shoulders, remained inscrutable.
"Nathan let me go!" selena punched repeatedly on his back, when he spanked her naked butt, she stilled, almost forgetting the dress she was wearing.
Nathan dumped her on his bed and pinned her down, "Stop resisting, i know you want it."
"No! I want nothing to do with you, please let me go." she begged.
"Shut up! You're mine now, you hear me, mine!"
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