In a few days, Theo's health recover more, the doctor said to Elara that except for his mental health, he is totally healthy now.
As Theo gets dressed and gathers his IDs and belongings, he wonders where he is going. He doesn't know anyone in this world, not even know about Ethan ether.
While he is puzzling, Elara comes and tells him to go to her house.
"Your house?" Theo asks.
"Yes," Elara replies, "Your apartment is under construction, and while you were in the hospital, we had already transferred all of your things there. You just need to come to our house."
"But is that okay?" Theo asks, knowing they have already done so much for him, like covering his hospital bill and visiting him in their free time.
"Of course," Elara reassures him.
Theo, not knowing anyone else or having anywhere else to go, cannot help but accept her offer and agrees to go to her house.
As they exit the hospital, a large, luxurious car is waiting for them.
"Are we going in this?" Theo asks, surprised by the opulent vehicle.
"Yes, I told them to send a good one, but it seems my dad drove it on his business trip," Elara says nonchalantly.
"Are you some kind of princess or something?" Theo teases her.
"Oh, come on," Elara says, rolling her eyes, and opens the car door for him.
As they sit down, the driver starts the car.
One a stop drive breck, Elara, who leaned toward Theo, had her soft boobs gently touch his chest, causing his dick to have a small erection from the contact.
It had been quite some time since Theo had last engaged in any sexual activity, and it was true that he was quite addicted to sex. However, the current situation was not ideal for him to be entertaining such thoughts. Fortunately, the atmosphere began to improve, and he found it increasingly difficult to resist the urges.
"Drive carefully," Elara instructed, blushing slightly.
"Sorry, Ma'am," the driver responded.
They arrived at Elara's house, which resembled a villa, complete with a sprawling garden. Theo couldn't help but think back to the grandeur of the Astra Palace, where he had once resided.
"You truly are a princess!" Theo exclaimed, chuckling.
"Please don't say that," Elara replied, slightly embarrassed. "Let's go inside."
As they made their way to the entrance, she gently held onto Theo's shoulder to assist him in walking.
With each step, their bodies brushed against one another, and Theo's hand nearly grazed her breast. The alluring scent of her body, reminiscent of a beautiful perfume, only served to intensify his desires.
When they arrive at Elara's house, her mother greets Theo.
"Hello Ethan, I am Elara's mom, Cealy," she says.
"Hello ma'am," Theo responds as he greets her.
They went inside, and Elara shows Theo his room. It is very spacious and filled with unfamiliar yet intriguing items. "Those must be Ethan's belongings," Theo murmurs to himself.
"Is this room okay for you?" Elara inquires.
"Yes, of course, it's more than just good!" Theo replies with a smile.
The grandeur of their new living situation reflects a mix of surprise and shock for both of them.
After dinner, Theo and Elara engage in a lengthy conversation.
"Good night. Please feel free to call me if you need anything," Elara says before retiring for the evening.
Her room is located on the same floor as Theo's, which Theo finds surprising given that her parents allowed it. However, it seems her mother did not object to the arrangement.
"Okay, good night," Theo says to Elara before she leaves the room.
"Huh, Ethan, you've got some real goods here," Theo murmured as he drifted off to sleep. "Please come back to your body and send me to my home."
The room was filled with silence, and he began to recall his loved ones. "Lily must be really worried, and Ely and the others must be panicking about me," Theo thought to himself, feeling down. "Please wait for me a little; I promise to return, verry soon!"
As the night was about to end, a faint but clear voice reached his ear. "Theo, it must be hard for you, but please wait a little longer. They are almost here to help you. It's my fault that you're here; it was supposed to be Ethan who came back, but your souls got mixed up." The voice trailed off, leaving only the sound of a clock ticking in the quiet room.
Theo's eyes snapped open in shock. "Who was that?" he asked, his voice trembling. "What do you mean, it's a mix-up? Who are you?" But there was no response, only the persistent ticking of the clock echoing in the emptiness.
One thing was certain: someone was coming to help him if the voice was genuine. He closed his eyes again, hoping to hear it once more, but the room remained silent except for the rhythmic sound of the clock.
In the morning, Theo was sleeping with his shirt off. Elara knocked on the door, but when she realized he wasn't going to respond, she decided to enter the room. Her eyes fell upon his partially naked body, revealing a few scars from past accidents, which only served to make his well-defined six-pack and lack of fat even more attractive. She couldn't help but stare for a few moments before she hastily left the room, feeling a bit embarrassed by her actions.
When Elara reached the ground floor, her mother noticed her flustered state. "Are you okay?" she inquired.
"What? Oh yeah, I'm okay," Elara replied, trying to compose herself.
"Is Ethan still asleep?" Her mother inquired of her.
"Yes, he must be feeling comfortable. Let's not disturb him," Elara replied.
As they sat down for breakfast, Elara's mom gazed at her intently.
"What are your plans now?" she asked.
"What do you mean, what I'm going to do?" Elara questioned, contemplating the situation.
"One thing is for certain, I won't stop until he gets better, but beyond that, I'm not quite sure. I think I've developed feelings for him too."
Elara began to explain, "When he first rescued me, I became intrigued by him. However, I couldn't find him. Then, when we met for the second time, he had another accident while saving me, and after conversing with him over the past few months, I'm positive that it's more than just guilt or gratitude I feel for him." She looked at her mom and continued,
"I feel something more profound for him. Every time I talk to him, I get butterflies in my stomach."
"Hahaha," her mom exclaimed, laughing heartily.
"What's so funny?" Elara asked, a mix of shock and annoyance in her voice.
"I'm sorry, sorry," Elara's mother exclaimed, wiping the tears from her eyes. "Is that the first time I've seen you like this?"
"But it's okay, you know," her mother assured her, wearing a knowing smile.
"Do whatever you like. We're also grateful to him for saving you. Just remember, he did it because he cares for you deeply."
"Thanks, Mom," Elara replied, feeling relieved that her mother was not opposed to it.