Chapter 12: Be-Loathed Slave

Why are you all celebrating a mafia Lord ?" The airport went mute for a moment, Lord Storm's stopped and so his guards,

This blunt question made her want to disappear she knows she just ordered for death on a black friday sales.

She saw how Lord Storm's expression changed he looked rather surprised that she dared to ask such question.

whilst he was silent his hand clenched so hard on her wrist that she winced in pain inwardly and tried all possible best not to make this known.

"Why would she say that ?" The people starts to murmur as the whole attention went to Valerie, She was so nervous that the microphones were all pointed to her,

At this rate she doesn't know what to say, it felt like she suddenly went dumb because Lord Storm's presence alone is suffocating and putting her under duress.

" The plane has landed my Lord !" A guard said to Lord Storm,

"Thanks for the love and support my wife is probably surprised why you all showered me with love despite what i do, We'd go now ! "