Bed Warmer For The Billionaire

*Trying to Escape* "Aww!" Ara opened her eyes in the morning. She groaned in pain as she tried to get up. Last night, Raymond had truly beaten her to death. Seeing the man still sleeping peacefully in bed, Ara's tears welled up again. Her emotions were in turmoil. She felt filthy and helpless. The only treasure she was supposed to protect had been taken by Raymond, without any sympathy. Ara forced herself to the bathroom. She wanted to cleanse herself of the stench of last night's forced lovemaking. She scrubbed her body roughly under the pouring water, her sobs unabated. The reddish marks on her body, the marks Raymond had left on her, were truly terrifying and disgusting. Refreshed, though still feeling angry and sad, Ara re-entered the room in the towel kimono provided in the bathroom. She was shocked to hear Raymond speak coldly. "Who told you to use my towel?" Ara lowered her head. The clothes she'd worn the night before were torn by Raymond's brutality. "Forgive

"Where did Mr. Raymond go?" Early the next morning, Ara found Raymond gone from their bedroom. Instead, she found several paper bags filled with luxury items for her. Curious, she asked one of the servants guarding her room's door. His answer made Ara cheer a little. "For the next few days, Mr. Raymond won't be home. He has a meeting abroad." Being Raymond's slave made Ara like a bird living in a cage, shackled and not free. Raymond's cold and indifferent attitude made him feel like he was in hell, making his soul scream, unable to survive, unable to bear it. Free and loose, that's what Ara felt today, she was happy rolling around on the bed while expressing all her feelings. "Thank you, God, for making the devil leave the country. If necessary, please don't send him back, God." A small prayer he asked his God. Raymond, on the other hand, was a different story. He was starting to become addicted to Ara's body and seemed upset when he didn't work on her all day. Raymo

Raymond's Warm Attitude In the Master's embrace, her fear diminished until Ara felt a sense of comfort, a sense of comfort she had never felt before when she was with Raymond. "What do you feel now?" The gentle question made Ara reluctant to let go of the Master's embrace, she wanted to continue like that. "Hey." Raymond shook Ara's body, making sure she was okay. "How do you feel?" Raymond asked again in a worried tone. "I'm fine, sir." Ara heard a soft reply. Slowly Raymond loosened his hug, he brought Ara's body to lean on the chair, not forgetting to adjust the chair so that Ara could lean back comfortably. Don't worry, you'll be fine." A few moments after leaning her head, Ara's stomach suddenly churned, a feeling of nausea now took over her body, making Ara, who hadn't had time to say she wanted to go to the toilet, have to vomit on the spot. These, these Ara vomited right into Raymond's hand, which made this cold man immediately widen his eyes, the warmth disa

Cooking David really didn't understand Raymond who was acting increasingly strange, there were clearly many professional chefs at home, so why ask Ara, who was just a little girl without any chef-like skills, to cook? "But Sir... I'm afraid that Miss Ara's cooking won't meet your standards." Raymond shook his head, he didn't care whether Ara's cooking would meet his standards or not, as long as he wanted the little girl to cook for him. "Okay Sir." David just went along with it, because that's how the Master was, if he wanted something, no one could stop him. Once David dialed the number, he was connected to the butler at home. He conveyed his master's wishes. Just like David, the butler didn't trust Rara with this matter, but they couldn't argue with their master's orders. "Okay, Master David." "Sir, are you sure about Miss Ara's cooking again?" Raymond's gaze was so sharp that it made David's hair stand on end, and he immediately retracted his words. "Excuse me, then let's

Annoyed with the woman Ara didn't answer anything, she just kept quiet while continuing to stare at the woman, from the way the woman was being affectionate with Raymond, it was certain that they must have a relationship, or was the woman Raymond's woman too? Before she could continue her assumption, Ara's daydream was interrupted by the Master's words. "Go away, Lalita!" There was a sense of displeasure at Lalita's presence. "No, sir, I want to take care of you." She insisted on taking care of her master. Raymond's still weak condition made him lazy to argue with Lalita, besides, it was just caring for her, what was wrong with it, maybe after caring for the woman she would go home. "Has Mr. Raymond eaten?" Lalita's gaze fell on Ara who was busy with her master's medicine. "Not yet, Miss," Ara answered without looking at Lalita. "How come you haven't been fed yet!" As if to show concern, Lalita scolded Ara, which was precisely where she became embarrassed because a few m