The Billionaire's Sex Slave novel Chapter 7

Mary rushed downstairs straight away. As long as I was worried about how to get air, I had no idea what she was going to do. I feel like I’m turning into a burden. Is it okay to burden them with my anxieties?

My eyes were already watering as Aunt Jes and Mary hurried in. Aunt Jes fanned me with the folder she spotted on the table while Mary brought water. There is no electric fan in the room, so this may be why she is doing this. My breathing gradually returned. Mary handed me the water, nervous and unable to depict her emotion.

When my breath returned, I sat down on the bed to recover. I’m not sure how long it has been, but Andrius has arrived at the room with the doctor that was here yesterday. Because I had dropped the phone earlier, Mary placed it on the side table.

As soon as the doctor entered the room, he placed the stethoscope on my chest. I even noticed beads of sweat on his brow, as if he was in a rush. The man’s eyes were filled with rage.

“You’re fucked! I previously warned you she should avoid things that have traumatized her! Are you paying attention?!” His voice is not loud, but he emphasizes that. When he peered into my melting eyes, his voice softened.

“That was an accident, Mark. Please understand that I did not intend to do so. Can you simply look at her condition?” That’s Andrius right now. He gave me a kind smile, as though to reassure me that everything was alright.

Mark is the name of the doctor. I wanted to inquire if I caused their quarrel, but my eyes couldn’t handle it any longer, so I closed them.

I’m not sure how many hours I slept, but what I saw in front of my bed was Andrius sitting with his back to me and his laptop open. He was intently gazing at his laptop while wearing glasses. Thus, the room was dark. I kept a close eye on his gorgeous face, and his sex appeal only got greater because of his seriousness at work and the way he wore glasses. When I looked outside, I noticed it was dark. He turned around because he must have heard my stomach growl. After all, it was quiet and just we could hear the air conditioner.