The Billionaire's Sex Slave novel Chapter 29

“I haven’t used this house in a long time. It seems that my parents have no plans to return to this place and they are already building a new mansion in the City.” As we walked into the dusty lobby, Stanley removed the cover from a table. All the dust fell to the floor.

I don’t know where it is. I stayed in the hospital for three days and rested to get myself back in condition. The nurses wanted me to use a wheelchair because I had not fully recovered, but I said that I was fine and that Stanley was helping me. After that, I can’t remember how we got here. All I knew was that I got in his car and then fell asleep. We just got here at noon.

I don’t have my suitcases anymore, so I don’t know what to wear when I live here. Will I live here alone? I looked outside and saw dogs and cats fighting. The green color of the grass is dazzling and it if would be refreshing to lay your back on it. The breeze was also strong from outside; it looked different. I think we are in the province. But somehow I look at the house that is too big for me.

“Someone is still taking care of this house. Taking care of the garden, I just told them not to clean the whole house because no one will use this anymore, they will just get tired.” Stanley piled up and then removed the thick cloth that now covered the sofa.

*Cough* Cough* Cough*

We were both coughing when the dust landed on us. But very little came to me because he immediately blocked the dust from flying at me. The things here are Antique. Very classy look for such a beautiful mansion. The materials used in this house are not the same as those used in cities. Woods were used here while in cities it is a marble. These woods will also be expensive and not just simple wood. We didn’t go to a very remote province, so there was still a signal available. Stanley took out his phone and then press something on it.

I walked around the house and touched the handrail. The dirt went straight to me. I stayed away from Stanley because it might be important for them to talk. When I passed an antique mirror, I looked at myself carefully. I could no longer recognize myself because of the depth of the dark circles under my eyes. My face and cheeks were a bit sunken. My body also lost weight. I opened the drawer next to the mirror.

I jumped because of a rat and a cockroach that running to get out. I stroked my heart. But the opportunity seemed to suit me because I saw scissors. I picked it up immediately and looked closely. I looked in the mirror and then removed the twist in my hair. I first cut the very end and then changed the strategy. I heard the quick footsteps.

My foot gave up again, but it was good, and he caught me right away. I let go of the scissor as well and it rang on the floor. Stanley huffed as he reached for me. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I only noticed my thinning more. I lay down on Stanley’s chest because my breathing was starting to get heavier again as I was chasing it... He took something out of his pocket and let me smell it. It’s an inhaler for people with asthma,justified, but I also calm down every time I smell it.