{Chapter 35}《Chunany's pov》
There seemed to be only forests and rocks making up this island, as far as my eyes could see was rocks. It was as if I felt his eyes on me, I looked up and he was looking at me. I looked away looking at the rocks and at the water surrounding the boat. He cut the engine and the boat drifted towards the rocks, I'm sure he didn't carry me out here just to run into these rocks I thought feeling scared. As we reach near to the rocks, they suddenly opened outwards letting in the boat, I turned to see it closing again after we passed through and the boat cruise to a rocky gangway and slowed to a stop.
A big tattooed man walked up to the boat and nod to us, to which I did not respond. Tundra came out and stretched his hand for me to take it, but I did not take it. The man looked at us then begin to pull the cart off of the boat. Tundra gripped my hand and pulled me forcefully out of the boat, we walked around some rocks and I saw a big ship and two smaller ones. I was so surprised but didn't asked any question. It was a wharf with huge buildings built on the rocks and the place looking well kept, I was really taken aback. When we got to a parking lot a truck looking exactly like mine was parked there, I quickly masked my surprise as we walked towards it.
A group of people walked past as we were about to enter the truck, they looked at me and I looked at them, when I looked to Tundra he was talking discreetly to the same man who was now loadind the things from the cart unto the truck. We drove for nearly an hour until he finally turned into a drive way, an iron fence ran around the perimeter of the yard and the big gates automatically opened and he drove through them. A big house came into view with beautiful flowers all around and lead right up to the house.
He however drove around to the back of the house and there I saw a greenhouse, some greenhouses were to the far back behind the fenceline and they were neatly arranged. He drove straight into a garage built to the back away from the house and we came out. He held my hand and we walked to the house, I was so scared I didn't take in much details of the house as my mind went reeling as it seemed we were the only ones here.
"Here is your room," he said.
Leaving me at a door and walking off in the opposite direction, I looked through the door he had left opened. Inside was beautiful and bright, I walked inside to inspect it further and discovered a queen sized bed, dresser, closet and an adjoining bathroom. I took my boots off and walked down to where Tundra went, he was sprawled across a big bed fast asleep. I held down my head in deep thoughts, I thought about killing him and fleeing, but when I held up back my head he was looking straight at me.
I turned away and went back to the room he said was mine, I went into the bathroom and checked the pipes and they worked fine. I opened the closet and saw a small amount of women clothes, a door opened somewhere in the house and I close mines and went to lie down on the bed. When I woke up the bag of clothes sat on a small seat in the room and I went to the bathroom noting that all the curtains were drawn, also the windows were grilled.
I decided to take a quick warm shower and when I came out into the room Tundra was just walking in.
"Dinner is on the stove if you get hungry, I'm going to check on some things," he said.
He was bathed shaven and dressed and I wanted to ask him the same question again, but decided against it. After he left, I did not see him for three whole days, I roamed about the house and yard. I read books and cooked for myself, it was clear I was locked in. I saw people working over by the greenhouses beyond the fence, something didn't quite add up, I thought to myself as I took in my surroundings, how come Tundra have these things in such abundance?
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☆CHUNANY☆ ✔️COMPLETED
Ficción General⚠️WARNING : This book contains sex, violence and strong language. Not for underage readers.⚠️ Born in a time when living is almost back into the old age, you go to bed not sure if you will wake up again. But in this life of uncertainties came a pow...