The Billonaire’s Holiday Of Seduction

Creep

Amaya’s POV…

I would rather not sleep over, yet I didn’t have any choice, he was right as much I hate to admit it, there is no way I can make it back to my house and I haven’t seen a single cab on my way here, I have to leave the neighborhood to be able to find a cab and I can’t express how long that is going to take me and not only that, I would end getting sick, the shy was getting dark, and I knew it would nor be safe or leave the house when it’s this dark.

I know the rules, and I didn’t have any weapons with me, I could get attacked and things by first time here, I have no idea the kind of creeps is in this area and just because it’s filled with rich people and snobbish people, it doesn’t mean that it would be perfect and safe, they are the ones I am most scared of, and I can’t let anything happen to myself, I didn’t even have enough money to get a decent cab, I would have to withdraw.

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I got, and I didn’t want Adam to win, a part of me knows he is right, if I will be his pretend wife; I am going to make this work then I can’t be sick when it’s happens.

I shook off the thought and I rolled my eyes when I glanced across the room, a breath escaped my lips when I headed into the room he has pointed, it was arranged; did he know I would be coming here because I know I have been with him since I walked into the room and I know that he hasn’t stepped out until now, a breath escaped my lips when I headed further into the room and I locked the door from behind?

I don’t trust him, the way he stares at me, the way he speaks, thee was something about him that sent chills down my spine, there is something about him that reminded me of Harry, the way he was confident and the way he smiled, if for once, he thinks he can get to control me, then I am going to make sure that is not going to happen; if he thinks he can get away with it, he is in for a very hard time.

Soon I laid on the bed and I wrapped the duvet around me, I was filled with warmth and I could feel myself slowly moving toward the rhythm of sleep.

I found myself awake yet again, this time my eyes were filled with tears, my head was throbbing with pain and I felt a wave of nervousness wash over me, I had another one of the dreams that I always did, one that I regret reminded me of who I was and where I come from.

“They can’t get you to stay, Maya.” I whispered against my breath, “they can’t force you to do what they want; they can’t force you to be with him.” I mumbled again.

This was something I always did, it’s being a while I had one of these dreams, whenever I had them when I was with Harry, at first, he was bothered, and he would ask so many questions, I would always make up a lie so he would let me be but toward the end of these few months, he stopped caring and one day I found out he would slip a sleeping pill into my tea, his pathetic excuse was because he didn’t want me to have any dreams.

I understand that he wanted me to talk about it and I didn’t want to, but he had no right; even after that is stayed with him because I wanted to, I wanted to him to love; and I didn’t want him to see him for who he really was.

I shook off the thought and I slid back on the bed, I turned on the lights on my lamp and breath escaped my lips.

They know where I live, they're keeping an eye on me, and they are going to know about Adam, I know they knew about Harry, but they never cared him. Adam is going to be my husband, they may not realize it’s fake because to the world it’s going to be real. I needed to find a way to get around this, an honest part of me wants to protect Adam and the other part of me could be not careless about him, maybe I shouldn’t, he would not have cared about me either, he is selfish, and I need to remember that.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when I heard a movement, I quickly turned off the lights, I could heat the lightest noise, I was taught too ever since I was a little girl, and it has helped me a lot, I closed my eyes and I pushed the thought that I had before darkness consumed me.

The next morning, I woke up early like I always do, I took a quick shower, and I was able to get my clothes from where I had left it, it was cold but at least it was not wet anyone, I changed into it, I would rather not see Adam, if he is going to talk me, then he has to come to my home and see me, he is going to have to learn we can’t always do things at his schedule.

A man like Adam loves a challenge, and I am about to give him one.

I shook off the thought and I headed toward the door, as I opened it, I found a woman standing by the door, she was about to lay a knock and when she saw me her smile dropped.

“Who are you?” She asked in a thick voice.