Chapter three

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Ava's POV

The middle aged man Ray lead me to a room.
It was so spacious and beautiful.

"That dude must be from a rich family" I muttered

I looked at Ray and he was staring at me, maybe he heard me.

"This is your room miss,if you need anything am at your service"he said and walk out of the room.

Am I a prisoner in this house?
What the fuck!

My eyes caught the wall clock and it says 11:30pm.
It's almost midnight and am so famished,I need food.

Remembering the aroma I smelled earlier my stomach rumbled.
I walk towards the large mirror on the wall and heaved a sigh.

My pregnancy is at its five months,why on earth will that psycho bring an expecting mom into his home?

Whatever reason it is am happy to have a place to stay.
I remove my clothes and walk towards the bathroom.

I enter the bathtub filled with lukewarm water and close my eyes.
This is crazy,woke up one morning and find myself living with a man I know nothing about.

After a long bath I picked up a towel on the door and tied it around my chest before walking back inside the room.

I wear my pajamas and a baggy Shir before stepping out of the room to search for Ray.

The psycho's door was slightly open,should I peep in?
I shoved out the thought and headed to the sitting room.

Ray wasn't there so I trace the kitchen with my nose.
Got the nose of a dog lol, my stomach keep growling in displease.

"Ray?I called

"Miss"

"Oh....hi I was actually looking for you" I said biting my finger.

"Okay miss,what can I do for you?

"Food! I shouted almost immediately and he narrowed his eyebrow.

"Food?

"Yes food,I want food am hungry" I said impatiently.

"The food will be ready in five minutes" he said and I nodded before heading back to the sitting room.

I sat down on the couch my eyes fixed on the wall.

Few minutes later he came out of the kitchen with the food ,he dropped them on the dinning table and turned to leave.

"You need a helping hand? I asked

"No miss" he replies

"Am not ready to be battered" he mutters loudly enough for me to hear.

He came out again with some plates on the plater and two glass including a bottle of wine.

"I will go call sir Dian" he said

So he is back.
I just want to devour this food and have my peace of mind.

The sound of his footsteps draw me out of my thoughts.

His Trimmed beard,his double eyelid eyes making him look so cute.
Damn it am not checking him out no!

His eyes were fixed on me.
"How are you sweetheart? He asked his gaze still on me as I lower my head nervously.

"As if you care"

"I do care sweetheart,because you are........."

"Yours? Oh please spare me that crap, Dian am nobody's" I cut him off and he chuckles.

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