Chapter 6

*** ROOM IN THE DARK ***

Flora slowly opened her eyes and groaned as she did so because she was still very weak. She was taken aback when she touched her chest and discovered that she was wearing a hoodie.

"How in the world did it get there?" What she believed

However, tears started to fall from her eyes as she thought about what had happened to her the previous evening.

She grabbed her stomach after it made a loud noise, indicating that she is, in fact, hungry. Since she hasn't had anything to put in her mouth in close to forty-eight hours, she is incredibly thirsty and ravenously hungry at the same time.

She pulled herself up off the ground and limped her way towards the entrance, as she was so weak that she could hardly walk at all.

Despite the fact that the pain she was experiencing in her vagina was interesting enough to write about, she is so hungry that it is possible that she will not make it through another minute.

She was able to open the door, and after stepping out, she began walking in the direction of only God knows some maids who passed by her.

"What the hell is she doing to make herself look like that?"

*So ugly"

They muttered under their breath as they passed, "She stinks even more."

Marissa didn't seem to mind that she was going to stink, and she also knew that she was going to look terrible. Because of the excessive amount of tears, she was crying, her hair was a mess, her lips were dry, and her face was dark. She has dried blood all over her thighs, but how the hell is she going to take a bath when the room she was kept in is basically the same as a place where animals are kept?

She continued to move around aimlessly as if she were a ghost until the aroma of fried chicken, which was precisely her downfall, reached her nose. Chicken is her favourite dish to eat.

Almost instantly, she redirected her attention in that direction and began following the scent.

She continued walking until she finally reached the large kitchen. To her surprise, it was vacant, and she pondered the reason why thinking that perhaps it was for her own good. She then went into the kitchen, where she discovered chicken laps arranged in a bowl as she had expected.

  She rushed to the bowl and grabbed one without giving it a second thought; she didn't wait to take a big bite out of it, despite the fact that it was extremely spicy.

She came dangerously close to dropping it, but when she realised how hungry she was, she didn't care and continued chewing it with eagerness anyway.

It's a complete downer when someone who's been treated like a princess all of a sudden has to work as a slave. Her maids would have already prepared her meal by now; the only things she does in the morning are wake up, perform her morning rituals, and eat before heading off to school.

But not anymore; she is no longer that Flora; she is not the princess; rather, she is now a slave and goes by the name Slave Flora.

After taking another bite of the chicken and taking a quick look around, she dashed over to the refrigerator. It was necessary for her to drink some water in order to alleviate the burning and heaviness that she was experiencing in her throat.

When she turned to open the refrigerator, two hands grabbed her from behind.

"A thief among us?" The question was posed by one of the boys who were holding her and looking at her face.

Flora was unable to chew the piece of chicken that she had in her mouth, so the chicken that was in her hand fell to the ground.

"Thief, you have no right to steal from the kitchen!" The second individual yelled that Flora was unable to talk.

As soon as the guys started dragging her out, she managed to choke down the piece of meat that was in her mouth and pleaded with them to let her go because she wasn't a thief. Flora shrieked, "I was starving!"

One of them responded by saying, "Silence! When you get to the boss, you'll have the opportunity to explain yourself."

Her eyes widened, and she asked, "Boss?" To put it another way, who is the devil? Then she ought to make preparations for her passing because there is no way that devil will spare her life, close to tears she thought

*** TIGERS OFFICE ***

They were still together when they started to hear some noise. Tiger and Jack were still together.

"What exactly is going on here?" Jack muttered

Tiger remained silent and unconcerned until there was a knock on his door, at which point he looked up.

"Hello? Who's there?" After Jack's question, a man walked in immediately.

"Boss, there's a thief here, and we caught her red-handed." "Boss, there's a thief here." The man who was explaining things said Jack and Tiger looked at each other, and then they both stood up at the same time. They followed the man out, and when they got outside, they saw Flora kneeling down with another man holding her down.

Jack grinned and said, "Oh, it must be the doll."

Flora was trembling, and she dared not look up because she didn't want to see what was happening.

"What the hell was she thinking when she stole that? "Does she look like someone who would steal?" Jack asked.

"Chicken, boss"

"Chicken?" Jack was taken aback and said to Flora, "Hey, look up," and she did as she was told. Because of her anxiety, as soon as she saw Tiger, she looked down once more.

One of the guys said, "We brought her here because thieves are supposed to be punished," and she agreed with him.

"It's likely that she's hungry." Jack looked over at Tiger, who was silent the whole time.

"What exactly ought to be done to her?" Jack asked

Flora appeared to be anticipating his verdict as she looked up at him.

Tiger likewise looked at her, his ebony eyes brimming with malice and enmity, and then he let the bomb drop.

He said it with a chill in his voice and entered the building without waiting for anyone.

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