Chapter Three

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I felt like I've been hit by an 8-wheeler truck. My body was so heavy and pain is everywhere.

The sunlight was hitting my eyes causing my head to hurt as I slowly opened my eyes. Feeling the comfortable king-sized bed. My head resting on a very soft pillow. Oh wait, this is not my bed! I frowned when I found out I'm not in my bedroom.

I found myself waking up in a big luxurious room. Cream colored walls surrounding me. Maroon-colored floor carpet occupying the room. Expensive looking frames hanging around those big walls. An elegant gold chandelier with crystals hanging on the ceiling complimenting the dark brown curtains behind those big glass windows overlooking the picturesque view of Hawaii.

I rolled out of bed rigorously, feeling the sensitive pain all over my body and removed the comfortable sheets around me. I was shocked when I found myself wearing a white oversized shirt barely covering my thighs. Oh crap! I was panicking deep inside. My breath uneven. Then I remembered what happened last night. That filthy man named Henry robbing my store and my struggle with his cruelty. Then Delton came and he pun---Shit. Delton.

I hurriedly grabbed my things placed above the table beside the spacious bed when I noticed a small card, more of like a business card. I picked it up and I gasped when I read the name Foxner. Great, no wonder why I am in this luxurious suite. I strode out of the room quickly neglecting the pain creeping inside my body. I want to get out of here as soon as possible while no one is around. I went downstairs slowly, trying to be careful not to be caught if ever there's someone around, and to not kill myself by rolling down the staircase with one wrong step. My vision was still unstable. My head still swirling slightly but I was able to manage my way down. I took another step towards the door when a male voice interrupted behind me.

"Going somewhere?" My body completely froze when I heard him asking with his intimidating voice. His tone was deep and controlling.

"Home."  I answered briefly not minding to turn to face him. I knew it was him.

Great. He was the last person I wanted to see today.

"I suppose you forgot you owe me one important thing" He responded. I can feel him walking towards me. "Your life".

My heart was drumming wildly against my chest. Oh please cooperate with me, heart. Behave.

I turned to face him only to find out he's a few inches away from me. I can feel the heat of his body steaming against mine. He looked so damn sexy with his morning hair. His cold icy-blue eyes locked with mine. He was wearing his white shirt and dark blue sweater pants. I watched him as he removed his gaze from my eyes to my chest. His eyes feasting, looking at my entire body. That was when I remembered I was wearing his shirt that barely covered my body, showing my bare thighs. Pervert.

"And I suppose I have something you owned with me." I tilted my chin up, looking at him.

His left brow rising in curiosity. "What is it?"

"Your eyes." I snapped acidly causing his face to dim. His gaze suddenly left my body and he looked away.

He looked furious as he went back to the kitchen where he was standing earlier. I didn't notice he was cooking. I turned to look at the kitchen table and it was already breakfast-ready. There were some wheat bread, egg-omelette, strips of bacon, and some corn soup. My stomach grumbled at the sight of the food. I haven't eaten since last night because of the incident. I'm starving.

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