The Billionaire's Sex Slave novel Chapter 49

The night was over, the sun peeked out again. I heard the crows of chickens and saw the bright outside. I opened my eyes as someone pulled back the curtain, and it hit my eyes and face. My spirit woke up.

My eyes are still a little sore from crying, so I haven't awakened yet. I find it difficult to recall the last occurrence, as long as I just know we did something I shouldn't have enjoyed. When I adjusted my eyes, I blinked and thoroughly opened them.

I sat up and leaned against the headboard of the bed. Andrius was clutching his waist as he stared at me. I quickly creased my brow. He pulled his lips together as if he was offended and needed to say something. I also messed up my hair to fix it. It's good, and I'm wrapped in a blanket because I'm not certain if I have any clothing, but even if I don't, I'm not paying attention anymore. It's pointless hiding my body because he's already seen everything in me.

“Your food is already on the bedside table, just tell me when you will take a bath,” he said, pulling something from his back? Even though I was perplexed, I merely scowled and watched his every action.

“Why do I have to tell you that? I'm leaving,” I said, rolling my eyes. He was testing my patience early in the morning.

I was about to get up when I heard the sound of the chain.

I straightened up. Even if we don't get along, I keep thinking in my head that maybe I'm wrong and what I'm thinking isn't real. I felt it would be better not to look at what was making that noise, but when I eventually dropped my feet, I did. The cold wrapped my feet, and I felt the constricting iron clutching them to keep me from going.

What he did astound me. When I returned my gaze to him, he withdrew his gaze from me, my eyes are red and sharp. I didn't say anything, since he didn't want to look at me. I had no idea he'd stay good to his word and shackle me, so I wouldn't be able to leave.

He strolled up to the door and opened it without looking at me. My sympathy for him vanished instantly. When he had sad eyes, I assumed he was opposed to what he was doing. I could assume he wants to embrace me the way he stares at me with sad eyes, but I shouldn't feel sorry for the worldly people. Who desires and who doesn't care how I feel.

“ANDRIUS!” I yelled, but he didn't look at me. The chisel drew in my neck as he was about to come out, trapping me as if I were a bird prevented from leaving its cage. Because I have to be chained, I feel like a biting dog. Is this the love he claims to have? Is this the affection he desires for me?

“Eat that, there is also a phone that you can use to call me. Don't try to call others because you can't do that.” When he said that coldly, the door closed completely.

I was left stunned there and didn’t know what to think.

“ANDRIUS!” I shouted again, but he didn't seem to hear me anymore.

I picked up the phone that lay on the bedside table next to the dishes. It's just like the normal food he brings every morning. Bacon, sausage, egg, and miso soup. I quickly opened the phone and saw it didn’t have a passcode. I looked at the ones in the contacts and there was nothing there apart from the number alone.

“One and only”

That's the name that's on the list. I raised an eyebrow at myself because of that name. Is this some sort of joke? Is everything he's perceiving a comedy to him? Does it look like that I love what he does? Did he believe it was right to act away after he shackled me?

“HAA!” I can't believe the wind gust. “What the hell?” I'm already talking to myself because I'm unable to comprehend what this person is doing. I expected him to behave similarly to how he had previously treated me. That he will bring a large group of his buddies to do things with me again.

Explosively and heavily, I picked up the food that was on the side table because I wouldn’t call him, no matter what happened. He's tough, he's stupid! I will never call him even if the world collapses. How do I call the Attorney? I also have no clothes, how can I take a bath?

While chewing the food, my brain travels how I can get out of this place. Hell, for me, it is. Maybe in a day or two, his demon mother will be here again. To offer me money just to stay away from her son. It was funny because I could do that even if she didn’t give me money. I will stay away from her son.

I've only had a few mouthfuls, but it appears that I've overstepped my foolishness since I banged the bowl of miso soup. It got all over my clothing and legs, as well as the bed. Because of what occurred, my body feels sticky. I nearly itched because I wanted to take my clothes off and make them as a rag. However, I am afraid Andrius will walk in.