Krissy woke up with a pounding head. She never thought she would lose her consciousness right after she fell on the floor. Remembering what had happened she realized she was not in her room.
She was still laying on a king-sized bed. Her eyes wandered inside the room. The room was spacious which looks bigger than hers. Everything she saw was of dark color giving off a masculine vibe.
As her eyes traveled the entirety of the room, she was shocked when she noticed someone moving under the blanket. She pulled the blanket then a man caught her eyes. 'He was so handsome', she taught to herself.
She studied his face, unintentionally, tracing her fingers to his facial features. She couldn't help but feel the odd familiarity and then it struck her, he was the one she saw on the paintings yesterday!
Wait! Is he the young master?! Her eyes widened.
Confused, she asked herself, "Wait, why I am here? Why I am with this man? Where are my parents?"
With the fact that she didn't have any idea why she was there, she hurriedly got off the bed and started to fix herself and left the room, leaving the handsome guy on the bed.
She passed by the wide hallways, she was very unfamiliar which made her lost and confused. She decided to stop by a terrace in exhaustion. Then, a beautiful garden caught her eye. She felt at awe with what she saw.
"I've never seen a garden like this before. Those flowers are so beautiful," she said to herself.
"Yes, they are so beautiful," she heard from a man's voice behind her.
She was startled and she started to think of different possibilities that may happen to her now that she was caught. Will she be sent home now?
The question made her nervous, hoping that the master will choose to do the opposite. Her palm was sweating but bravely turned around to see the owner of the manly voice.
A beautiful set of electric blue eyes caught hers. It took her a moment to drop her gaze and notice what he was wearing. He was only wearing a pair of sweatpants and a white shirt that fitted him well. She could even see the perfect built of his body and his bulging muscles seemed to be waving at her.
"Why does this man look so damn hot in whatever he wore?" She mumbled as she dropped her gaze as the blush crept up her face. She cursed herself lightly.
"Excuse me, did you say anything?" he asked, smirking down at the innocent girl who seemed ashamed to be caught checking him out awhile ago.
"N-nothing," she replied hastily.
Krissy felt so awkward in front of him with the intensity of the stare he is giving her. She began to ask questions just to cut the tension.
"Hey, c-could you tell me why I am here? And why I was sharing the same bed with you?" He grabbed her chin. Her eyes met his electric blue ones. She gulped as she dared to stare back at him. Curse this man and his mesmerizing eyes that seemed to be hypnotizing her and pulling her sanity away. Spending more hours with this guy would probably make her go mad.
"Let's have breakfast first before I answer your questions, beautiful lady," he said with a smirk on his face. Her eyes widened at what he called her. Her face heated and that she had to look away.
"Beautiful lady your face," she mumbled. How could he call her beautiful when she hasn't even washed her face yet.
Knowing that she didn't have much of a choice, she followed him without saying a word. This guy has this aura of authority. His mere pressence is shouting out that he has to be obeyed.
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RomanceKrissy is a 17-year old girl born with good looks and fair skin but not a silver spoon in her mouth. Her parents are frustrated businessmen who will do everything just to have a successful business. They did almost all kinds of business, including s...