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Richie got to room and met Kate sitting on the bed, weakly. His heart soften a bit as he noticed her face all swollen up. He could tell she has been since the incident happened. All blames on her. Why did she involve my personal assistant in her dirty escape? Richie thought. He slammed his hand angrily on the wall since she gas not noticed his entrance since he came in. Kate flinched in fear and he smirked. That's what he wants to see. That's what he likes to see.

"Ma.. Master" she shuttered, trying to think of every possible reason why he was in her room but nothing came to her mind except sex.

As he saw the fear in her, he felt soft and was moved with compassion. He literally forgot why he was there to start wirh.

He glanced around the room and noticed it was not in a good shape. "Would you like to change your room?" He found himself asking against his wish. Kate just stared at him, puzzled.

Why the change of room all of a sudden?, she could not help but ask herself. She did not