Chapter 15

Grace POV

It turned out that Uncle Paul took me to a villa which was located quite far from the city. Looks like what I did earlier had a positive impact as well. At least here I can clear my head. The serene atmosphere as well as the beautiful views make the place perfect.

Uncle Paul had already entered the villa. While I still want to enjoy the view outside the villa. I wandered around the place. Like any villa in general, Uncle Paul's villa also has a large garden, swimming pool and a small garden that I don't even know what was planted there.

The air was cold enough to make me decide to immediately enter the villa. meet Uncle Paul who is sitting on the sofa in the living room.

We chatted for a while before Uncle Paul told me to go upstairs. Said there was a room I could use. There is a change of clothes too. Great. Because I want to clean myself first before going to sleep.

After finishing I took my cell phone and sent a message to my coworker, telling him if maybe tomorrow I can't come to work. My reasons are very petty. I told him I was sick. Not the most rational reason that crossed my head except that.

if I say there is a family business it can't be because they all know I don't have a family.

I, who was still wearing a towel, then walked towards the cupboard. My forehead creased in confusion when all I saw there was a man's clothes that were so big. I can guess this room must be Al's because all the clothes in the wardrobe are his clothes. My choice fell on a black t-shirt which when I wore it almost covered up to my knees.

Am I that small? I think so. But I even look cute. At least that's a plus for me.

After that I intended to meet Uncle Paul downstairs but when I got there the place was empty. Ah, maybe Uncle Paul is resting. Moreover, the night was getting late even it was almost a third of the night.

I decided to look for some food or drink that could prop up my stomach a little since it was ringing because of hunger. You know, I haven't had dinner yet.

People say if we eat in the middle of the night like this we will get fat. To hell with fat. I'd rather be fat than starve to death right?

I never thought I found a treasure in the kitchen drawer. Instant noodles. Without thinking I boiled the noodles and then enjoyed it with pleasure.

My stomach is already full. I guess I'll have to take a little walk to digest my food. This time I will go around in the villa. Really, the villa is very spacious. There are three rooms located side by side. Unfortunately only one can be opened, the other two are locked tightly.

when I entered I saw the clothes that Uncle Paul was wearing just lying on the floor. My netra looked towards the bathroom. Uncle Paul was in the shower.

"Grace!" I was about to leave but didn't when I heard my name being called.

"Uncle Paul!" I shouted. maybe he needs help. Not as weird as you think. Maybe Uncle Paul forgot to bring his towel and when he heard me come in he shouted to ask me to get it.

But now that I think about it again it feels weird. What is Uncle Paul asking for help for? he could have just walked out of the bathroom. This is also his room. No one will see---unless I'm still standing here.

"Grace... ah!"

Damn it! My eyes widen at the sound of Uncle Paul's voice. It was not a scream but an erotic sigh. I'm not a woman yesterday afternoon who doesn't know what a man does if he's in the bathroom for a long time. Of course he was satisfying himself.

But what surprised me was, Uncle Paul imagined me doing it? I really can't believe what I'm hearing. Uncle Paul himself said that I should forget what happened at his house, so why is he now content himself with imagining me?

I shook my head and pulled the corners of my lips together to form a small smile. Now I'm sure that Uncle Paul is actually the same as me. can't forget each other.

Okay. I better get back to my room before I get out of control and head into the bathroom to catch him red-handed. I still have prestige by the way. If my guess is correct, Uncle Paul will come to my room.

I rush into bed. Covering my body with a blanket leaving only my head. I waited patiently for Uncle Paul to be there.

Knock... Knock... Knock.