The Billionaire's Sex Slave novel Chapter 13

“Caroline!” Mary’s loud voice rang out as I sat down at the table. She hugged me right away, pulling the bag she and Aunt Jes were lugging after her. I caught a glimpse of Aunt Jes smiling at me from behind her. Mary took a seat next to me.

Andrius had to leave early this morning due to a problem with their company. I heard the sound of his car, but it was still dark when I looked around. He couldn’t go to work since we spent the entire day caressing. While waiting for him to go, I fell asleep when the gate closed again, and I kept thinking it was my fault he couldn’t go to his work yesterday.

“When we are ready to leave that place, it’s too early! My head and body hurt.” She stretched a bone as I listened to her story. She touched her neck as well. “It’s exhausting to go on vacation!” she said as she clutched her tummy. “Hungry!”

When she abruptly took the peanut butter and opened it, I was preparing to eat bacon with rice.

My eyes widened. I snatched it from her grip and dashed to the garbage bin. Why did I forget to dispose of it?! I’m lost in my thoughts. I want to smack my head against the wall because I think it’s still worldly sex while I’m with Mary.

She jokingly pushed me and stared at me when I returned to the chair. I don’t think differently about Aunt Jes and Mary. They helped me to have pastimes and not to imagine the trauma that happened to me. I am so grateful for what they have done for me.

“Just peanut butter! You evil!” Because of what she said, I laughed out loud to cover up the imaginary things I am thinking about because of the peanut butter I threw in the trash, then answered even though I knew what I was going to say was unbelievable. “I left it as open yesterday and was eaten by a rat! You might even be poisoned! What a pity you’re beautiful if you don’t get married! ”

Thankfully, Mary was gullible and simply laughed at what I said. It’s Sunday, and I’m not sure what I’ll do. I was terrified of what Maxine may do to me, so I didn’t want to go out. Andrius, luckily, does something every day. I’m hoping to find work or have pals to visit.

“It’s good, and it’s Sunday! I’m free to go for a walk!” Mary stood up and was about to walk into their room when I abruptly grabbed her dress. She sat down again and glared fiercely at me. I signed the peace treaty to express my regret, but she did nothing but sigh.

“Where are you going?” Even afraid of what Maxine might do to me, I would still choose to go out. Andrius told me he would not let what happened to me happen again. I’m leaving when that happens once more!