S O L E I L
When I slowly opened my eyes, light entered the room through the slightly opened window. I closed my eyes again and tried to get a clearer vision.
Who would have dared open my window at night? If you're not careful, you might skin someone alive today.
"Shall we close the window, ma'am?" who is this?
When I looked up, all the memories of what had happened the day before came back to me. As I looked around and took in my surroundings, my senses became more acute. I was in his room, on his bed, in his shirt, but…where is he?
I secretly hoped that he died in his sleep that night and that his remains were left on the mountain for vultures and other wildlife to feed on. "My teacher told me to take a bath as soon as I woke up," said the young woman. She looked a little older than me, or perhaps as old as I was.
"What if I don't want to?" I asked her as I lay on my bed.
"You will be punished for that, ma'am. So get up and take a bath." I complained aloud, cursing my fate for bringing me to a place like this. "What's your name?" I asked standing up.
I picked up the towel that was on the sink and started undressing, wrapping myself in a warm towel.
"Mace, Madam"
"Can you please stop calling me wife? Please, please," she begged.
"That's what Master asked us to call you. If not…" I did so without waiting for her to finish. "Will your master punish me?" She shook her head and smiled slightly at me.
"No, he gets angry, and you don't want him to get angry," she replied.
I ignored her request to help me take a bath and locked the door before she came in behind me. I didn't know when the dragon would come in and blow fire all over my body again, so I hurried to take a bath.
As I rubbed the sponge over my body, I suddenly remembered what happened in the shower last night. I put my hand back on my nipple and squeezed it to see if my body reacted the same as when I was touched by a demon, but it didn't.
I immediately reprimanded myself, came to my senses, and took a bath. After I finished, I went out of the bathroom.
Mace wasn't in the room when I came out. A pale pink dress was already spread out on the bed, and sandals were worn on the edge of the bed. After I finished changing, I removed all the makeup from my face, but there were still a lot of makeup sets left on the dressing table.
Makeup is my number one concern right now. We need to find Sapphire and make sure she is safe. I only know about myself, but I need to know that Sapphire is safe too or she is safer than I am.
"Good morning, my child," the old lady from last night greeted me with a smile as I descended the stairs. "Good morning, ma'am," I replied, trying to be polite.
"Call me Mei, dear, put the politeness aside." I nodded.
"Come into the kitchen," she commanded, and I followed her.
When I entered the kitchen, I noticed there were other girls there too, and indeed, the kitchen is almost three times the size of a normal kitchen. It's almost every chef's dream. Many years ago, when I went to culinary school to become a chef, I dreamed of cooking in a kitchen like this, but after a job that was supposed to take three years, I got bored and decided to study astronomy. I went back to college to
"Don't let her chin hit the floor," she joked, and I smiled.
"You have a big kitchen. I mean, that's great," I told her.
"That's what I said when I first saw it," Mace added. "If I were a chef, I would have paid a lot to work in a place like this." . That's when I realized someone had already joined.
"This is Faith, this is Sandra, you know Mace, and of course this is Chef Anthony. He was traveling and came back last night," she introduced them all.
Faith and Sandra are blonde, runway-walking beauties in America, not kitchen maids here living in mansions with people I don't know at all. These people are tall and beautiful. Mace has long, glossy black hair and her beauty lies in the black scars on her cheeks.
Appearing on the covers of pornographic magazines, Anthony looked like a sexy and attractive man. His dark eyes fascinated me. He is tall, about 1.80 meters tall, with broad shoulders. When he smiled, it was as if the whole world stopped for a moment.
When I realized that his attention was on me, I stopped looking at him. He raised an eyebrow and laughed. This brought me back to my senses, shook hands with them, and continued our conversation about the kitchen.
Anthony didn't say anything so I decided to add him to the conversation. "What do you think of this kitchen from a chef's point of view?"
May was about to say something, but I saw the three girls suddenly walk away with obvious horror on their faces. Mei froze in place, widening her eyes and staring behind me. Before I knew it, the four had lowered their heads so much that they could see their necks.
When she turned to look at her, I froze. I wanted to move, but my legs wouldn't move. "Did I pay each of you to talk to the strangers I brought home?" The demon roared, making me shiver to the bone.
He suddenly turned to me and I was scared of what he would do, so I started swallowing and moving away from him.