CHAPTER 17

=-Amber’s POV=-

“Amber?”

“Yes, Dale?”

“Let's go home,” he said.

I frowned at him but then I realized that he had every right to take me back home. Just like what he said earlier, I belonged to his household, as his servant, and nothing more.

“Right now?” I asked because I couldn't just leave without telling my friend, Herlie.

“Yes. Wait, are you scared?”

“You can't blame me, Dale,” I replied.

“I understand but now that I found you again, I can't let you get away from me.”

If only he would tell me how much he loved me, then I would be in his arms immediately.

After putting on a white t-shirt, he took his wallet and left the room. He caught up with me at the doorway.

When we arrived at the hotel's lobby, his driver was immediately there to meet us.

“Can't you walk faster?” he asked.

“Faster? Why don’t you try wearing these high-heeled shoes, Dale?”

If only he had an idea how much the high-heeled shoes were hurting my feet, then maybe, he wouldn’t demand me to walk faster. Still, I did a