Chapter 003

Thelma's POV:

“Let go of me!!” I screamed as I was caught by two dark-skinned masculine bodyguards downstairs. They probably thought I was a thief, so they held me strongly and refused to let me go.

I saw an old man with a full white beard, and his hair was white too. He had silver-looking eyes, and he walked out and stared at me in confusion at first. He wore a long white garment, and he spoke to the two bodyguards who had seized me. “Release the lady.”

“Yes, Grand Master.” The two bodyguards swiftly released me, and I dusted my arms irritably where the two silly huge men had gripped me.

My pụssy was still hurting from how intensely the dark, handsome man in the room had pounded me, and I still smelled his scent.

“Who... are... you?” the old man with extremely white-gray hair asked me, and I greeted him, “Good morning, sir...”

I assumed he was related to the stranger who had slept with me, and I said, “I have to be on my way home now, sir.”

I saw the old black man smile faintly at me, and he replied, “Alright. Thompson, open the gate for her.”

“Okay, Grand Master.” One of the two hefty guards replied, and the man named Thompson spoke to me, “Come with me.”

I gulped and followed him, and he took me out of the living room. The mansion was extremely big, and as we stepped out, he unlocked the gate for me. I felt grateful for that, as I wasn’t followed outside.

I swiftly ran away to the bus stop, and I saw a yellow cab approaching. I swiftly ordered the cab man, “LX Hotel.”

“5000, madam,” the cab man replied, and I slid into the back seat.

I shut the door and spoke, “Drive...”

The cab man started the car engine and drove off, while I felt nervous as I sat uneasily, still feeling the throbbing in between my thighs. I watched the road as the yellow cab man in a yellow T-shirt drove the car down to LX Hotel.

I stepped down and paid for my ride, while I rushed into the hotel to take my car.

As I stepped in, older brother, Steven Sebastian, stared at me angrily as he strode up to meet me.

“Thelma, where did you go last night??” Steven yelled at me, and I knew they were all worried sick, as I hadn’t picked up my phone calls and had left the hotel last night.

“Thelma!!” Steven roared out my name. He was 31 years old and a dark-skinned guy too.

“I went to see someone,” I lied.

“See someone with all these red marks all over your face and neck? Who?” Steven’s eyes stared at me angrily. I had always known that he loved me, and he had never for once accepted the fact that he was my adopted brother, as he stated he was my half-brother.

“Leave me alone, Steven, I’m going home.” I ran away to my yellow Ferrari, as I needed a good bath and to wash that icy man’s scent off me.

Steven stood with the two guards as he watched me get into my yellow car, then he waved over to the guards standing behind him. “Let’s go.”

I stared at the rearview mirror, and I saw Steven and the two guards had all walked back to their cars. I sighed in relief as I started my yellow car and drove out of the hotel parking lot.

I felt nervous, scared, and so I drove back home to face my family, while Steven and the second car, with the guards, drove behind my car as they followed me home.

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I arrived in front of my family mansion and drove into the garage and parked. I could see my father standing at the mansion frontage as his eyes burned angrily at me.

I stepped down from my car, and I walked up to the mansion frontage to face my father, as it was a bright Sunday morning.

“Thelma, where did you go without answering your phone calls last night and this morning too, as the guards stated that they couldn’t find you anywhere around the hotel?” Father asked me with his cold, burning eyes, and I could see my mom standing worriedly beside him.

“Dad, I went... to see a friend,” I lied.

“Shut your mouth and go in. And this is the last time that you’re leaving this house to celebrate your birthday in a hotel,” Father warned me in a slight warning tone, as it was indeed my first time celebrating my birthday in a hotel, and I was 24 years old.

Father continued to stare at me irritably, and I rushed into the mansion. I ran past my parents as I retreated upstairs to my bedroom.

I breathed heavily, remembering the angry look on my father’s face, and I locked my room door, as I didn’t need the maids to disturb me.

I was treated like a princess at home, and I had up to five maids attending to me.

I couldn’t believe that my pụssy was still throbbing in pain from what that cold man had done to me.

I wasn’t even paid, and yet he didn’t even take it lightly with me.

“Did he think I was a prostitute?” I asked myself as I walked up to my bedroom full-length mirror.

My room was painted in cream color, and I gasped, “What!!” at the horror of what I saw.

My neck had hickeys and red marks all over my body, and worst of all, my lips looked red and swollen.

My chest was covered with red marks too, and I was forced to take off my red gown and stare at my full chest and my reflection in the room mirror.

I had red marks all over my full yellow breasts, and it was so evident how hard the ruthless cold man had sucked on me the previous night.

At some point, I got scared by the way he was sucking on my boobs like I was his mother and he was my baby.

“Damn it!... No wonder Steven was staring at me so angrily, and Father... Did he notice I was no longer a virgin?...”

I stared at my room mirror, removed my bra, and stared at my swollen red nipples.

I frowned and heard a knock on my room door, and I screamed out, “Who’s there?”

“It’s me, Elsa,” my handmaid replied, and I told her, “Go away, I don’t need your help now.”

“But Madam sent me to assist you,” Elsa replied from outside my room door, and I replied, “Shut up and go, wait... When I need you, I will send for you.”

“Okay...” I heard Elsa reply, and I sighed as I heard her footsteps walking away.

Elsa was my favorite handmaid among all the five personal maids that I had, and I sighed and quickly rushed to my bathroom to bathe, as I really wanted to get off all the lingering scent of that handsome cold man.

The way he had stared at me like I stole something from him seemed to baffle me, and I sighed as I sank into the white bathtub and gradually filled it with warm water.

I relaxed and took my bath, and after I was through, I stepped out and walked back into my bedroom, as I was still in pain from the hot bang that I had with the strange man.

I still smelled of him, and the earthly scent still lingered in my nostrils even after I had taken my bath.

His silver colorless eyes still haunted me, and I sighed and walked toward my bed to sit as I was wrapped in a white long towel.