Anna's POV
I woke up from hunger. My entire body was aching like I was boxing with a wrestler. Damn, he crushed me - leaving no mercy.
"Bastard, next time I will not give him any chance to jump on me. I'm going to die if I continue at this speed. He didn't even give me any food," I cursed him as I left the bed. He left me naked under the sheet. I went to the closet and picked up a dress. I was not brave enough to wear jeans in my current state.
After wearing the dress, I fixed my hair. My hair bore as much torture as I did, so I carefully broke the triangle and tied my hair in a ponytail. I was not a fan of leaving my hair open.
I came out of the bedroom.
It amazed me seeing no one was guarding the door.t I felt free and went downstairs in a cheerful mood. Without these scary men hanging on my head, I felt free and happy.
When I went to the kitchen, no one was there. I cared nothing. I opened the fridge and searched for something to eat. Most of the food was cold, so I picked an apple and a few strawberries. I washed them and hummed a song in my awful singing voice, but not aloud.
I ate the apple and the strawberries. I was a sluggish person for doing something for me, but not a picky eater with food. People like us who belong to middle-class families have good eating habits.
I tried to see if they had ice cream. Suddenly, I heard footsteps. The whole mansion was dead silent, so these footsteps were loud enough for me to hear.
I looked behind me and saw a man standing behind the kitchen counter.
I saw him a few times with Blaze, so I thought it was okay. I nodded politely.
He nodded back. Suddenly he said, "Madam, do you know you're not the right person to be with Blaze?" he said, and I felt uneasy. What did he mean by I was not the right person to be with Blaze?
"What do you mean?" I asked. He could tell I was not happy with his advice. Even though I was angry and hated Blaze for leaving me and kidnapping me, it's not his place to tell anything between us. Also, we were husband and wife, and he was an outsider to say something like this.
"Because someone else owns this place which was given to you." His words confused me and at the same time, angered me.
"Mister, I'm not a judge of the reality show and you're not a participant, so talk clearly with the words, not with a puzzle. I might look very smart to you, but my IQ is not high enough to understand your words." I felt irritated. He should say clearly what he was saying. It's not a drama that I was going to wait patiently for his answer.
"Because you don't belong to this world. You're nothing other than a burden on Blaze and trouble. Do you know, because of you I lost my father and uncle?"
"You're going to find out soon," he whispered into my ear, and I felt disgusted when his breath fell on my face.
He dragged me with him. It shocked me to see no one was there. Why? They also guarded the entire castle with so many people, then why did suddenly everyone vanished like air? That feeling made me dizzy. What was I going to do now?
I wanted to see Blaze.
He dragged me out and I found out a few people were waiting for a speedboat on the water, and they were waiting for us. Oh God, no! Don't tell me they are going to take me out of there and they are about to kidnap me.
This time even though I felt scared, I screamed, "Help, Blaze!" I cried at the top of my lungs. He slapped me and I felt dizzy. It was rough and his grip on my hair tightened. I thought he was going to pull out my hair in one tug.
But no one was there to help me.
Why was I in this situation? I felt broken and helpless. I was like a lost child who didn't know what to do. Tears fell nonstop.
When he almost dragged me near the boat, I heard gunshots behind me.
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