Chapter 32- This is a Hellhole

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"You have never been with a woman, right?"

Her question took him by surprise whereas her grin made him highly embarrassed because she was correct but how did she know? Well, it wasn't that hard for her to realize that the Young Lord had never fu*ked a woman in his life. The way he was looking at her and the way he looked at her right after she kissed him made her sure of it.

"Tell me, have you?"

Her voice sounded curious as she moved her face closer to him, a bit closer. She bit her lip as his expanded eyes stared at her in confusion and shock.

"Well,"

She let out a shrug as her gaze went to his empty ring finger and her smirk transformed into a bright smile. Sonia could hear her heart beating faster.

"I can consider having you and becoming your first."

Her invitation was whispered in such a casual tone that it seemed like she wouldn't mind sleeping with him, and his breath halted at that same instant.

Zolton moved back. Not only his wrath had grown but also his manhood. He turned around, clenching and unclenching his hands before undoing the few upper buttons of his shirt because he felt hot all over while Sonia tilted her face. 

She was equally puzzled, never in her existence before did she encounter a man like him who was according to her acting weirdly. To her he was not that easy to read but not impossible on the other hand, the Young Lord had never felt this helpless before and he didn't know what to do. His desire for the sly woman was growing so rapidly that he feared if he were to stay another minute in her presence he would burst out. So he left.

"Hey!"

Within seconds he was out of her sight, without giving her any response or reaction. He locked the door and the sound of his footsteps vanished.

"What the hell! Hey, come back! come back here right now!"

Sonia's shouts were unheard as she struggled to free her tied hands but in vain.

"Arghh! That Man! That Ridiculously Good Looking And Stupid Man!"

She let out a loud groan and started striking her legs on the firm bed to release her frustration, but eventually, she became weary of it. She sighed and laid her head back against the wall, her headache getting worse.

In the meantime Zolton hurried to his study, ignoring Alyena on the way. His raging demeanor made her so scared of him that she remained silent however she had a scowl on her face as she heard whatever had occurred in the town square. 

She also knew that Zolton saved the woman who was about to be shot by the Big Lady. This raised various unsettling questions in her mind. The morning arrived shortly with Elif sitting next to an unconscious Hunter. Her tears refused to stop with her eyes becoming swollen.

"I am sorry, Hunt. I wish I would have tried harder to prevent you guys from coming here. This is a hellhole. We shouldn't have even come here. It's all my fault."

She cried harder while squeezing his hand.

"El?"

Her eyes snapped open as a bright smile graced her lips upon seeing him slowly opening his eyes. Hunter hissed a little due to sensing a slight pain in his left arm.

"I am glad you are awake, Hunt."

She spoke while assisting him to sit up straight.

"Careful, I'll call the doctor."

Having said that, she was about to get up from the chair but he held her wrist.

"Wait, El what happened?"

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