“And if I was, what are you going to do about it?” Aurora replied sharply. Alledandro was taken off guard by the bluntness of the lady in front of him.
“You think you can hold a lady here without her consent”? She barked at him
Alledandro was speechless. ‘Did his slave just shout at him'? He stared at the lady in front of him with amusement,
“Well, I can hold you here without your consent. In case you have forgotten, you are my slave, and I am your master,” Alledandro spoke, his intent laced in his words.
“So tell me now Little demon, what are you going to do about it?”
Aurora fumed. She knew she didn't have the power to do anything, so she turned and started walking back to where she came from. Suddenly her hair stood on, fear gripped her and her breath held
“I never said you could leave,” Alledandro chilling voice sounded as his killing intent leaked.
“I wonder how bold you are, knowing fully well that your life is in my hands, I can decide to kill you where you stand or do other personal things with you, so indulge me, little Demon, what made you think you won't lose your life with this act?”
Aurora couldn't breathe as she turned to face Alledandro, who was now inches away from her. She knew this feeling, she might indeed lose her life if she gave the wrong answer.
“I,,I, It's better to die free than live as a slave, but even if I have to die, I will do that fighting,” she stuttered.
A grin grew on Alledandro face,” You do surprise me, but regardless, I won't kill you.”
Aurora breathed in relief, “But, as a slave trying to run from her master, I will punish you," Aurora gulped.
“Follow me,” Alledandro ordered while walking towards the Châteur. Aurora trailed behind him while a marathon of thoughts kept running in her head,
“What punishment is he going to give me?”
“Is he going to hit me with a belt?”
“Maybe a whip," Aurora shuddered, her soul not wanting to go through such agony.
“Whatever it may be, as long as it's not going to send me to my Creator, I am sure I can handle it,” she steeled her mind.
“Click”
“Welcome sire,” Stefan greeted as he opened the entrance door for them.
She realized she was lost in her thoughts. She didn't know when they had reached the mansion.
“Thank you, Stefan,” Alledandro replied while walking inside. The maids were already asleep when Aurora attempted eloping, so most of the corridors were empty, he noted.
Aurora followed him, like a lamb going to be slaughtered. Her steps brought them to the front of the master's room, ‘Alledandro's room', she swallowed .
He opened the door and walked inside. Meanwhile, Aurora stood at the front of the door, battling the fears of what might happen if she went inside.
“Come in” he spoke.
“I won't say it twice.”
Aurora steeled her mind and walked into the room, shutting it behind her, her attention on Alledandro who sat on the bed in front of her.
“Strip,” he ordered.
She thought of this scenario but wished it hadn't happened, but seems fate had other plans for her tonight.
Slowly amidst reluctantly, she unbuttoned the maid's gown she was in from the left side of the waist, then she unzipped the gown reluctantly from the back, then slowly it fell, covering her feet.
Now she was only in her brazier and lingerie, Alledandro kept his eyes on her like a predator stalking its prey.
“Strip everything,” he ordered.
“Aurora gulped. She was at a crossroads here. If she refuses, he would have every reason to make her life miserable. After all, he was indeed her master.
But if she does follow his orders and he ends up having to f**k her, then she wouldn't be tortured or anything.
But the second option would result in her losing her flower to a man who wouldn't appreciate her.
“I hate repeating, Aurora”, Alledandro voice brought her from her thoughts, not yet deciding what she should do next.
“Strip, All” he spoke slowly this time, not hiding the threat in his voice.
“No, I can't”