Chapter 11

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      Michael Pov's






How can I escape from this house? There are so many guards outside!

The longer I stay here, the more I lose hope of escaping.

I was sweating as I hung the clothes washed by that person, wearing only a short pair of shorts and a long black t-shirt.

I don't mind the sweat dripping down my cheek because I'm almost done anyway.

As I stay here longer, I notice that he is making things difficult for me, like he has me cleaning a lot, and I only get to eat once a day.

I noticed someone was looking at me because I could feel their presence around.

I looked around and saw Damien intently staring at me while smoking a cigarette.

When he exhaled smoke, he also tossed away the filter. I just ended up in nothingness because it turns out he knew how to do that.

"What's your problem?" I asked my question without looking at him.

he's in just topless and wearing shorts; I might get stunned again, and I don't want to be embarrassed, you know. he's bulging dickkk!!!!

"Don't you know that you will die young from smoking?" i said while looking at him.

I saw the corner of her lips rise as he spoke.

"What does it matter to you?" He said firmly.

I just ignored it because I might get on her nerves again.

"We will attend a party later, so get ready!" he said before I was left.

Why me? May he have a new love! Someone is planning something again.

I am facing a large mirror, marveling as I look at myself.

Darn it! Is this really it? Why is it so beautiful! although I'm gay I am wearing a white suite while my left thigh is exposed.

My future slightly revealed itself, as my skin became more prominent because of what I was wearing.

Is the party going to be that grand for everyone to wear suits, tsk!

I know that Damien has been getting impatient waiting for me. Why did he have to bring me along? Later, I'll be scolded by his girlfriend, tsk!

When the door opened, I automatically turned around and saw Damien, staring at me in disbelief as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

A seductive smile appeared on my lips as I approached him slowly; he looked so handsome in his tuxedo.

"Staring is impolite!" I remember what he said when I was looking at him intently; he immediately looked away. so i back to him the word.

he was caught off guard before he spoke.

"Tsk! Let's go," he said with a sulky tone.

I didn't protest anymore; one of the reasons I agreed was that this is my chance to escape. I need to think of a way to take the focus off me at the party later.

While I was riding in the car, my gaze distant, the car suddenly stopped.

I glanced at the wide entrance; this party is really extravagant.

Even at the entrance, preparations have already been made! From our location, the loud music inside can be heard.

As soon as we stepped at the entrance, a spotlight focused on us, causing me to feel a bit startled. I just grabbed Damien's arm.

"he's is so beautiful even though he's gay, he's physique"

"Yeah!"

"he's stunning!  baby can you be mine!!"

"Her beauty stood out even more in real girl when what he was wearing."

They had all sorts of comments about me while I felt awkward because this is the first time I've attended this kind of party.








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