The Billionaire's Sex Slave

Treat her bad

Andrius POV

A hard smack landed on my face. I didn’t move from where I was standing and maintained a straight stance. I can’t even feel the palm on my face because reality slaps me even harder.

“Beatrice will arrive today. You need to accompany her! She is your fiance!” my mother said. I’m unable to respond since she is now in a wheelchair and terrified of what could happen to her. I just stand back and let her talk.

I wish I could tell them they were the ones who planned the wedding. I didn’t want to marry the Scotts’ heir, but I couldn’t because of what they were saying - they constantly justified mommy’s situation.

“And ...” I took a serious glance at her because of her abrupt quiet. She continued when I believed she wouldn’t talk anymore. Her eyes are now quite frightening. These are the eyes I don’t want to behold since they are capable of killing without hesitation. She doesn’t care what happens to the person she murders as long as she gets her way, so I know she’s not thinking clearly.

“Throw away the garbage you found. I didn’t pay attention to the women you brought home to where you live, but I won’t let you mess around because you picked up some mud.”

I pulled my gaze to my mother’s. I couldn’t believe my eyes as I glanced at her. I understand what she’s saying. I know she’s been following me since the tragedy because she knows I’ll hold her and her father accountable for what they did. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“How long will you interfere in my life? I already have my name, so why don’t you let me?” I raised my voice since I knew the one she talking about and called trash is Caroline. She burst out laughing, as though she found something amusing in what I said.

“You will remain hidden in our shadow, Andrius. If you have to play with my palms, do it. Who do you think is the owner of the name of the person who killed hundreds of people in just a small area? So I can imprison you as long as I want.”

“It’s you and dad’s fault!” I screamed aggressively. They are to blame for the large number of deaths that occurred during the time. She gave me another glance before smiling.

“Let’s say you’re not the one who kills people, but do you think the woman you’re obsessed with will do nothing to you when she finds out that the person helping her is the son of the person who killed her parent? That the blood of the murderer is beside her?” She kept turning the wheel of her wheelchair but did not leave right away. I was astonished and stood there looking into the air.

“Once I see how well you treat that woman, you won’t be able to catch her breathing. Look for the cameras in the rooms of your house — if you can. Or catch the person I ordered to watch that woman. When someone reports to me what you did, then you know that my words are not a joke “

“MOM!” I yelled, but she didn’t respond. I was going to leave when the door burst open noisily.

When I turned around, Beatrice had already hugged me. Why did she bother to come today? Every time I think about what is going on, my head hurts.

“ANDRIUS!” She kissed me on the lips as if it were nothing out of the ordinary for her.

My mother, who is presently on her way to us, distracted me. I assumed she’d already entered the room; her hearing was becoming more acute as long as Beatrice was around. She seemed to be on her way there. I was going to say my final goodbyes before leaving when my mother grabbed my hand and tightened her grasp on me as if to scare me.

“Beatrice, I’m a little tired right now, so I can’t look after you. Would you want to have Andrius for lunch?” She smiled at Beatrice, and Beatrice’s grin brightened swiftly.

My hand clenched, followed by a tightening of my jaws. I’m not sure how long they’ll be in charge of other people’s life.

“Really?!” she said, jumping up and down. “Would you take me, Andrius?” She’s still having a good time, but I’m getting bored. My life was completely out of my hands. They even appropriated and violated my hard-earned name.

I simply nodded and continued walking. She quickly followed me. She began talking to me while we were in the car. Our chat was typical at first until it turned to the woman I brought home. I had no idea she was attempting to mess with me. I informed her a long time ago that she should say no to her parents. The marriage could not continue, but she ignored me. She was interested in pursuing it.

When we got to the restaurant, our talk calmed down. Beatrice is entertaining to chat too since she tells hilarious jokes. We chatted in the room because I felt I could still talk to her and convince her to cancel the engagement, but I was mistaken...

She was able to communicate with mama, thus she was aware of Caroline’s existence. I was taken aback when she pointed Caroline outdoors. Caroline’s presence surprised me. Do they plan this?

“Don’t worry, I have no idea how she got here. Mommy Reya said nothing to me.” The mommy Reya she was referring to was mommy. “But ... a lot of danger will happen to her if she stays by your side.”

Caroline was gazing at us from my peripheral vision. Beatrice sprang onto my lap. I’m not sure what I’ll intern with because they’re making Caroline a major threat to their life.

“I can change my mind and persuade your mother as well. Only in one case. ”

That’s when I observed Beatrice. Really? Can she? How? With my mother’s pride, I knew she was unlikely to do so. I still can’t say I like Caroline, but there’s a part of me that smiles whenever I’m around here. It’s as though I want to shield her from harm.

“What?” I asked her.

“Treat her bad. There are many cameras scattered in your house. Even if you see one, you don’t know where the others are. Don’t go home first. Until our engagement takes place. Two weeks from now.”

I believed I could keep her safe, but instead, I became a danger to her.