Chapter 658 Look at You, Scared
However, she didn't know if this mysterious man would do something even more outrageous.
She was worried that he might suddenly lose control of his baser instincts.
Because she felt this man was a pervert. His actions lacked logic, and even purpose. It seemed like he would just do whatever he felt like, recklessly and without any reason, like a psycho.
"Look at you, so scared. Are you afraid I'll pounce on you like those kidnappers and then rape you?"
He spoke slowly, with a hint of teasing, as if he was playing with a child, wanting to see the child's terrified expression.
Ava weakly spoke, "I hope you won't do that."
She knew how feeble her words were. In the hands of a bad guy, she had no right to reason, and pleading would be of no use.
"Okay, I won't do that," the man agreed.
Ava was momentarily stunned, seemingly incredulous. She turned her head towards the speaker on the bedside table, inexplicably believing his words.
She was sure he was definitely a bad guy, but perhaps he was a different kind of bad guy.
Besides, she had to admit, although she was terrified seeing him ruthlessly kill those kidnappers, in retrospect, those kidnappers got what they deserved. Their deaths were for the best, preventing them from harming others.
It really confirmed the saying, "Evil people will be punished by other evil people."
"Looks like you won't be able to go abroad with your husband today."
Ava's heart skipped a beat.
She thought, 'He even knew about my plan to go abroad with William. How much more did he know about us?
'Could it be that William's previous incident was really his doing? What is his purpose?'
Later, the sound from the speaker stopped. Ava tried asking him a few questions, but there was no response. He must have left.
But being in this room, Ava still felt uneasy. She knew there was surveillance but didn't know where it was.
Soon it was noon, and suddenly there was a knock at the door. Ava was startled and approached the door, asking, "Who's there?"
But there was no sound from outside.
Ava didn't dare to open the door, but she thought to herself, 'Wouldn't it be easy for him to get in if he wants to, considering I am trapped here?'
Not opening the door was like burying her head in the sand when facing danger; it was meaningless. So she mustered the courage to open the door, wanting to see who he really was.
But when she opened the door, there was no one outside. The aroma of food wafted in the air.
Ava looked down and saw a tray on the ground, with a sumptuous meal and juice.
Ava was indeed hungry, and she didn't want to starve the baby. So she brought the food inside and placed it on the table. When she was about to eat it, she had an uneasy feeling and was afraid that something might have been added to it.
At this moment, the speaker on the bedside table sounded again. "If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't need to go to such trouble. I like playing games with my prey, but I always prefer to play face-to-face, watching the prey suffer."
Hearing this, Ava felt relieved. Indeed, if he wanted to kill her, he would have done it already.
After Ava finished her lunch, the voice from the speaker said, "Put the dishes at the door."
"Why are you hiding in the dark to talk to me? Are you afraid to face me?"
But there was no response from the speaker, and Ava thought he had left again.
Then, she placed the dishes by the door.
She closed the door and sat back in the chair in the room with a worried look.
'William must be very worried about me.
'By now, Alexander and Isabella should be married, right?' she thought.
