At The End of The Tunnel
Episode 7
Yvonne’s POV
MR” I looked at the man’s face hiccuping.
Can we go to my house?” He asked looking elsewhere. But I don’t even know what to answer cause I am already having a serious headache due to the little cry I cried.
I only nodded and he told one of his bodyguard to take me home. He didn’t even wait for me to say anything when he stood up and enter one of the hospital rooms.
Missus” the bodyguard said pointing to the already opened elevator. I nodded and stood up, walking straight into the elevator.
The car stopped in front a building and I was guided into the room.
Welcome missus” the butler greeted and guided me into my room.
When I got into my room, I didn’t even bother to off any of my clothes before I jumped on the bed and started crying.
Life is cruel, Love is cruel, am I the only one? When will I be able to stay away from the cruelty of the world?.
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Where is this? Who took me here?” I woke up in an unfamiliar room. I am very sure this is not the hospital room so where is this?
Good morning missus” a man in his 40s greeted smiling brightly and continued. “The master is waiting for you to come and have your breakfast.” He didn’t even wait for my response when he nodded again and walked out.
Missus? When did I become somebody missus?” I stood up and looked around the room. I swear to God this is heavenly, the ulterior decor of this room is top notch. Is this a president room?” I rushed to have my bath, I put on the only I had on when I was coming here since I don’t have any other cloth and stepped to the dinning room.
Have your seat my missus” A voice said and I was dump struck when I look at the man standing in front of me.
All the features of a perfect being is completed in his body. He is an example of God is nice, from his black curly hair, to his long eye lashes and dark brow.
His lips looks tantalising and his eyes look se ductive even if it is blank of emotions.
TBC
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