Why i am your choice? Part 2.
Wiliam, the man who kidnapped me and took me to his mansion located at the end of the rich and famous street housing is now staring at me sharply mixed with anxiety because of the guilt of what he did.
Gently and carefully, he gently caressed my slightly plump cheek then corrected my hair hanging on the face and the last part he touched was my original red lips without a bit of lipstick.
"How beautiful you are" whispered Wiliam softly while contemplating me with a fascinated look at the aura of beauty I have.
"You are still a virgin apparently !, I apologize for taking it without permission and using dirty tactics, I remind you like the women in the bar, who do not care about s ** x and socializing, I apologize" said wiliam full of guilt.
Once again the hand gently stroked my slightly plump cheek like this Chinese pau then slowly got up from lying down to keep me awake.
After successfully getting out of his bed without waking me up he then slowly pulled his blanket to cover my naked body without a thread and again he gave a gentle kiss on my forehead. For a moment, William stood upright in front of his bed while looking at me with regret before slowly reaching for his smartphone which was located beautifully on the table on the left side of his bed. Without wasting time his hands were dancing on his smartphone screen to find the number, just find what he was looking for he dialed it quickly.
For a moment, two seconds and finally the line was lifted.
"John, tomorrow morning I want you to do something about the woman we brought" said wiliam slowly, seriously and firmly.
And john online asked what was the case and wiliam answered.
"I want you to investigate the background of this woman, all about her, who her family is and most importantly I want to know what status this woman has" said wiliam again.
And the question from john appeared again.
"Yes, that's all" "answered wiliam firmly but slowly.
Then the line was terminated by him immediately.
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Me.
With a pain in the head, as if I felt the earth was spinning fast but in fact not, with pain and soreness I began to open my eyes slowly, at the same time my hand slowly squeezing the head that felt very heavy. While trying to reduce the pain in the head, my brain began to function and my mind was reminded of something.
The voice of a man saying.
"Mr William said we need to hurry because he can not last long, the medicine started to affect him and only this women can help him". The man's voice was clear in my mind.
"Wiliam ?, who is he?" I murmured slowly while shaking my head slowly so that I could think sensibly and brightly.
And suddenly I remembered a dream I had while sleeping.
Wet dreams, where I had s*x with a very strong man, a handsome face, the smell of him seductive and the way he touched every inch of my body gently although a bit hurried but not in the least made me want to reject it, only when he began to enter his hard tool to me, the pain felt so bad but every touch he made made me comfortable. And all that feels very real conveying the pain in my personal part is still felt now. For a moment I concluded with what I was experiencing, the pain was still felt and the scent of the man was still hovering in this room.
space?
Immediately my eyes looked around.
Where am I now? And with a strong throbbing in my chest I turned my gaze to my body.
"Damm it!" I said slowly followed by a loud scream at the same time I wrapped my naked body with a blanket then hurried down the queen size bed with a feeling of confusion and confusion.
Who made me like this? Why am I the victim!
The property that I took good care of and the "gift" that I provided for my future husband is now gone without me realizing who stole it?!.
I was busy feeling sad and confused without me noticing the presence of someone who had just entered this room with a restless and serious face.
"Auntie June, give the clean shirt to her" someone directed to a person named June and that made me look towards the door of the room in surprise.
In front of the door, stood a tall, handsome, white man hanging out and a woman in the range of 40-30 years standing behind the man,maybe his maid.
"who the hell are you?why did do this to me?
"Who are you?" I asked rudely and fiercely again while looking at him sharply.
"Why are you doing this to me ?!" I said again still staring at him sharply like a hungry lion.
for a moment the man was silent listening to my words before speaking calmly but firmly.
"Go take a shower first then I talk to you, I wait for you in the living room" the man replied sluggishly and calmly.
"Answer my question first !, why did you do this to me? Do I know you?" I said again letting go of his words earlier.
"The more you avoid my words the longer you get the answer you want" said the man calmly and slightly threatened me at the same time his lips smiled cynically at me. and a little bit of his words I received, now this is just the answer to this event I want, why I was treated like this.
"If you do not give a solid explanation, do not blame me if you have a misfortune" I said rudely and firmly.
I looked sharply at him without a smile then said again.
"Where are my clothes and personal belongings?" I asked him.
"The shirt you wore yesterday was torn by me, so just wear the shirt I prepared and I will hand over your personal items during our discussion later" he replied slowly with a sweet smile.
"damm it" I swear to him.
Only my sharp gaze gave him before saying.
"Put the shirt on the table and leave me alone" I said fiercely and his maid named June started putting the shirt in her hand on the table then asked herself and her employer politely.
"30 minutes I give you for an explanation and if you fail to give a logical explanation, I will kill you immediately" I said fiercely while looking at him.
"do not worry I will give you the proper explanation and solution for this incident, take your time and see you soon" said the man as he turned to leave me and before the man closed the door of the room, I had time to mention his name to determine if the wheel was his name or not.
"wiliam?" I said slowly and he answered.
"hmm, how do you know my name?" he said confused.
"So, your name is wiliam" I replied leaving the question and without answering my question the man named wiliam with his scarf covered the door of the room.