I haven't seen Andrius since our previous talk, but there is a person who delivers me cheese on a regular day. I'm not sure who sent it, but I'm pleased someone knew I enjoyed cheese during my pregnancy but puzzled why so much! Because of what the person delivering and doing, it appears like I will develop a UTI. When I ask the guard who is giving, he too replies he doesn't know.
I CAN'T FINISH A CARTON OF CHEESE!
Stanley didn’t know about the cheeses, thankfully and we still had a separate bedroom, maybe he was trying not to make everything awkward for the two of us. He respects my every move and decision. I hope that what I do is enough in return for what he helps me with. He was also busy. Probably it’s about the company they’re busy with.
Almost a month has also passed. I can already feel my birth is imminent, and the day Stanley is waiting for. We. I don’t want to admit to myself the reluctance that I will marry Stanley just because I want that to be compensation for all he has helped but I know I will also learn to love Stanley. I just need time.
I got up from lying down to take a bath. I also have some difficulty walking because of my big stomach. I am leaving now to shop for clothes for my baby. We haven't been able to buy anything yet because Stanley is busy, sometimes we haven't met and only his parents inform me that he leaves early.
I merely sped up the shower since I didn't want to soak in it. I purchased a roomy dress so I wouldn't have to struggle any longer. Simple white rubber shoes and a lilac flowery dress. I'm hoping I don't stand out too much. Because I am white, and the color gets progressively white as a result of these colors, I am easily seen in the mall. It was also worn with a white shoulder purse. I've already gathered a variety of bags that I purchased online since I'm bored here at Stanley's mansion. It's only that I don't want to spend too much money from the bank account Stanley set up for me.
"No, don't come. I wish I was the only one because aunt and uncle might go somewhere and need you. I'll just take a taxi," I told the guard when he arrived to send me. I don't want to act like an important person here in the mansion, even if I'm not, and I am just a woman led by Stanley."
"Ma'am, Ma'am Lennie and sir Stanley might be angry with me if I don't go with you," he said, scratchy in the head and unsure what to do.
It looks like he has no intention of leaving me so I took my phone out of the bag. I showed it to him. “Don't worry, you won't get fired. I'll just tell Stanley I don't want someone to accompany me.”
I think I've persuaded him because his response has mellowed a little. I don't want anyone to accompany me because I want to loiter around the mall and look at the items. I don't want to buy online because I'm afraid they'll be broken when they arrive. As I walked out, I texted Stanley to let him know that I hadn't gone with the driver and that I could be a little late, so I hope he doesn't come looking for me. I received his response in a matter of minutes.
“Okay. Just keep me updated. ”
I haven't replied yet. When I came out, I saw a black car outside but I just ignored it. I immediately looked for a taxi and halt it. When the car moved, so did the black car. I dismissed that because maybe we were just in the same direction or going.
Arriving at the mall I immediately saw a lot of noisy people. Teenagers running away and families wandering. I kept thinking of my parents. I didn't even get them here before they died.
I went straight to the baby clothing store, but I was disrupted by someone who came up to me out of nowhere. I didn't move since I was already terrified of abrupt shocks. I face into one of the stores to look at the reflection of the person putting his hand around my shoulders on the glass walls.
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