#Chapter151 Prison
I threw myself on the king-sized bed and stared at the chandelier which was hanging on the ceiling. On the outlook, this private area may be more than 1000 acres. The interior design was lavish. I wonder did he own this property legally or stolen it.
leave that matter.
I was not astonished by the area or the interior design or the exterior design. But one thing horrified me. Everywhere almost two to four bodyguards are guarding every door and every corridor. And those bodyguards are not with empty hands but a nearly 4 feet gun is there in their hands.
A single word came into my mind ' PRISON'
I currently feel like being in prison.
Alex came out of the dressing room with his undone tie on his neck.
/" I will come back within two weeks,/" said Alex.
/" Are you okay, baby?/" he asked as he took a look at me.
/" How will I be okay after you put me in prison and you are leaving immediately. /" I sighed.
