The Billionaire’s Virtuous Slave - Chapter 11

Because I made use of Wrum’s cellphone, he just said he would punish me. He whips me who I want to punish. I just want to be punished, than to do something bad to my family.

I don’t know when he will do that to me. I’m just preparing myself for what he might do to me. He could hurt me, impose the death penalty, or whatever.

Who knows about his punishment to me?

Even Wim doesn’t know about it.

No one even told me what he was going to do. All he said was that he would punish me.

Ever since I came here to his mansion, I have almost forgotten to smile. His mansion is also lifeless. It coincides with the sadness I feel. I just tried to stabilize myself here and I just tried to accept that there is nothing left. This is probably my destiny in life. To land on him.

I will just accept it.

What else can I do?

Will I cry again? Is there anything I can do about crying? Will it help me escape here?

Haist.

I stepped out of the glass door here on the side where the pool area is located. It is not far from the area where they killed someone. I am with Wim. Wrum and I are going to have dinner.

“There are guests so you have to eat there in the pool area,” Wim told me when I asked him. “You’ll also know who it is,” he added.

At least even if I became a slave of a billionaire, he did not make me work hard or be considered a real maid.

We continued walking with Wim until we were close to the pool area. I can already see the decorated table. Lots of foods lying on the table. It also has a variety of fruits. Billionaires are different. There is still light in the middle. The type of light you can see when there is dead.

“She’s already here!” Wim announced to them when we stopped walking.

There are three throne-like chairs. Wrum was already sitting at the far end, his father was sitting in the middle which surprised me. He is their guest today and I am here in a chair near where I stand.

“You may now have a seat,” Wim said to me and immediately turned around as I sat down.

The two of them just looked at me seriously as if they had a bad intention of staring at me. All I could do was look away from them.

“Emmanuel’s daughter is still beautiful.” I heard Wrum’s father said. “Sad to say, he is just a slave of my son right now,” he said again.

I looked up and then turned it to him. Should I say thank you?

“Don’t appreciate the beauty of her. I thought you still wanted to kill her, but now you’re appreciating her.” I heard Wrum signal to turn my gaze to him.

“I’m just saying.” said his father. “Let’s eat.” its appendix.

I saw them start eating while I was just staying in my seat. Food is not moved. I also have no appetite and one more thing, I am still full.

“Why don’t you move the food Silic?” Wrum’s father asked me.

“I’m not hungry.” I just answered.

“Eat,” Wrum said to me as he looked at me seriously.

“Wrum’s right. You should eat.” his father said.

“Fine,” I answered sparingly while I just tasted the chicken on my plate.

“At first, I was mad at you Silic because you are Emmanuel’s daughter. I mean, even maybe now, I am still mad at you because the barbarians are in your blood.” Wrum’s father said to me.

Maybe what he said was just for himself. He even looks barbaric, not my father or anyone in my family.

“That’s why you’re here at Wrum’s mansion to pay for what your father did,” he said again. “Why don’t you serve me too since your father is also at fault for me?” he says.

What did he mean?

“I’ll take care of her. You don’t have to interfere anymore,” said Wrum.

“He’s one of the reasons I came Wrum,” he said to Wrum as I saw him turn his gaze there.

“I want to see his father cry as he sees his daughter in my arms. Punished,” he said with a smile.

I swallowed as I was suddenly nervous at what he said.

Wrum got up and turned to me but he also immediately turned it over to his father.

“What do you mean about it?” he asked his father seriously. “Do you want her?” he asked his father.

I just drank wine then looked at them again.

“Exactly. I want to revenge also.” his father said. I was just shocked by what he said. It’s like I just want to escape here.

I’m just waiting for what Wrum will say next. Please don’t let him agree. God. Have mercy, do not let Wrum consent.

Wrum stabbed his chicken fork and chewed it. He just looked at me and then I was shaken. I want to convey to him that I do not like what his father said.

I hope he can understand why I was shaken by him.

God.

He averted his serious gaze from me and turned it to his father.

“Find another woman. Many paid women are even more beautiful than her.” I heard Wrum say to him. “Not her,” he added.

I breathed a sigh of relief. My illness seemed to ease a little from what I heard from him.

“I want to retaliate against Emmanuel and she is the only way.” said his father to him.

“That’s not just the only way,” Wrum replied.

“You’re just my son. You shouldn’t contradict what I want.”

“Yeah, I know.”

“You know. You know but why are you opposing me?”

Are they fighting because of me?

I saw Wrum turn to me. He just stared at me. I do not know why.

“She’s in my hands,” he said while still looking at me.

“I know she’s in your hands.”

“She’s in my mansion. She’s mine and I can’t share it with you. She’s just the only mine. “He said.

I felt a firefly tickling in my stomach. I should not feel this way about him. No.