6- Damn, girl

After taking a bath, I went outside with a pink wardrobe and when I look inside the walking closet I was astonished because it has all I need.

Is this serious?

I thought I'm the only woman he brought here, but why I felt like someone already lived here?

Anyways... I sighed because as if I could complain because I'm actually trapped here.

And because I have no choice, I wear something that makes me comfortable in this cold weather, a pajama.

The next morning, I woke up early and prepared my own breakfast in his big kitchen when I saw him passing by wearing a gray suit just like his name but I did not mind him because I'm still mad at him. I rolled my eyes when he walk passed me when he suddenly stopped and turned in my direction.

I arched my eyebrow, and sullenly look at him. "What?" I asked.

He looked at me and then, he go around to see what I'm wearing, judging me.

What the hell is his problem?

"And where do you think you're going?" he wondered and our eyes meet again.

"Let