Beautiful morning
After that episode.
Eventually,
Elena blinked open her eyes and saw a muscular chest. She looked up to see what was going on. I widened my eyes and moved away from him a little. Oh my god, what am I doing in his arms? I stumbled over my words, "Sorry for the trouble. I-I didn't mean to offend you, Mr. Huston, in any way".
He was playing with my hair. He instantly grabbed my hand when he saw me like this. With my other hand, I held the blanket.
"Mr. Huston, I-I ", I stammered.
"What's the matter? Why are you so scared of me? ", he stated.
"Please, Mr. Huston, let go of my hand," I said, but his grip was too tight.
"I—" I stumbled.
Someone appeared to have seized my throat, and I was unable to speak. Is he going to do what Paul did? My hand trembled a little bit.
"Please," I begged, my voice trembling.
"It's all right, Elena," he said as he loosened his grip.
"Okay, I'm not going to touch you, but why are you afraid of me?" he asked.
Elena said, "It's nothing, Mr. Huston. I just need time. " Okay, go ahead and take your time. "I'm not in a rush," I said.
She is, in fact, entirely correct.
She needs more time. After all, what I did to her wasn't quite as pleasant.
We sat on the bed for a while without saying anything. It felt a little weird, so I said, "so you're not scared of me?"
Elena lowered her head and shook her head no. That she is fine with me is a good sign. "We've had a lot of chances to get to know one another," I added with a smile.
"So, you don't need to get out of bed?" I asked again.
Elena's perspective.
Mr. Huston stood up and changed his clothes. "Yes," I said.
"So, do you want to go first or do you want me to go first?" he asked.
Elena looked down and said, "You can go first." After a few minutes of staring at her, I decided to take a bath. After bathing, I came out and saw Elena was still on the bed, covering herself from bottom to top.
"Are you okay, Elena?" I asked.
Few minutes ago,
I jumped up and rushed to the door after Derek went to the bathroom. After opening the door, I took a look outdoors. Where is everyone? Where is Pom? Is it all right if I go downstairs like this? But, no one is here. This strapless dress is far too sultry. What will others think of me if they see me in this state? I bit my bottom lip and reached for some pajamas in the closet. The water sound abruptly came to a halt.I jumped into the bed and wrapped myself in a blanket. I think Mr. Huston has finished showering.
"Elena, are you all right?" he asked, surprised.
What am I supposed to say? But if I sit like this, he'll figure it out.
"Mr. Huston, may you please call the maid?" I asked timidly.
"Do you need anything?" he asked.
I hurriedly said, "Ye-yes."
"You can tell me, Elena," he continued as he came near to me.
Damnit. "I-I mean, nooo, Mr. Huston. Most of my belongings are in another room, "I stated.
"Didn't they arrange your dress?" he asked.
"No, they didn't," I was going to respond, "but don't you like those dresses, Elena?" But Mr. Houston interrupted.
"You misunderstood me, Mr. Houston," I said.
"Then?" he asked.
"Mr. Huston, those clothes aren't appropriate for outside wear." "Those are far too revealing," I answered, looking down.
Oh, my goodness! They are unable to do even basic work. Did they stock her closet with these kinds of outfits? That's why she felt uneasy last night. I cleared my throat. "All right, I'll tell them."
Derek walked out of the room. After a short while, two maids carrying Elena's baggage walked into the room.
"Lady, please accept our apologies. Last night, we didn't take your bags, "stated one of them. "
"It's OK," I said, a smile on my face.
"Sir is waiting for you, Madam." She said that "he asked you to come downstairs."
Yes, I responded, nodding.
in the dining room.
"Boss, this is Mr. Williamson Regan's file," Obin stated. I took the file and double-checked it.
That jerk claimed my mother's property as his own. I threw that file out. "Boss, he's here," Obin said, terrified.
That fucker was indeed back. I tightened my fist.
"Keep a close eye on him," I urged.
Elena came downstairs, "and boss," before Obin said something.
"Madame, good morning." Obin welcomed Elena with a smile.
"Good morning, Mr. Obin," Elena said.
Wow, it appears that the boss has already met with Madam.
Elena asked, "Mr. Huston, did you call me?" I looked at Obin. Obin smiled broadly at me and said, "Have a nice day, madam. I'm taking my leave". He then walked away.
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