I opened my heavy eyes. My body was covered with a blanket and i looked around the room. I looked out the big window and the sky was still pretty dark. The sun was just rising. I drag my body out of the bed and walked to the bathroom. Just as i expected, there were some hickeys all over my body. There was also a red mark around my neck from Jessy's hand yesterday. I opened the wardrobe and took out a white robe that is obviously too big for me. I walked out the room and i was actually expecting to find greyson in his office. But he was not there. I walked down the stairs and saw him outside, sitting on a white sofa that was facing the lake. He was talking on the phone. I opened the glass door and went outside. "Shit, bad idea..bad idea.." i whispered to myself when the cold breeze hit my body. Greyson looked at me and talked to the phone. "Alright,

He nodded. "But i like it better when you're naked."  Damn it. I'm trying so hard to sound sexy and this guy infront of me sounds sexy without even trying.  His tired eyes are burning and i know that he is losing it. But I have a plan. I lifted up my body and stood straight up."Oh, you look tired. I'm also pretty tired too. So..." I said, walking away. "maybe we should save this up for later.." I walked into the bathroom and was about to close the door when Greyson pushed the door open. "Where do you think you're going?" He asked. "After teasing me. Oh hell no. You're not going anywhere." He took a step closer and I took a step back. I tried to sound brave and

The man standing in front of me, is Greyson's father? The one who began all of this slavery bullshits. The one who made many girls and families suffer. He is not even better than the devil himself.  He smiled towards us. How can a devil looks so much like an angel? He walked towards us and i took a step back, hiding behind Greyson. Greyson held my hands really tightly, knowing why i did that. "Father." Greyson greeted without a smile. "I thought you couldn't come.""I thought so too. But it turned out that my meeting ended faster than i thought. I don't want to miss my son's birthday again." He quietly said, then he glanced at me. I'm panicking."Who is this lovely girl over here?" He asked, smiling widely. Then his smile slowly disappear

I got out of the elevator. Now i'm in the lobby. This place is now empty. But there's a woman, answering the phone. I wonder who's calling at 1 in the morning. But that is not important right now.  Greyson is nowhere to be found and that's good. I'm pretty sure he is still at his office right now. I already changed into a sweater, jeans, and sneakers. I walked to that woman, she put down the phone and looks at me with big eyes."Oh God... Miss.. It's late.. uh.. is there anything i can help you with?" She asked. She looks clueless."Where is Gre..Mr. Grant?""I.. i thought he is at the penthouse already.. do you want me to call his office?" She was about to pick up the phone."No.. no.."

6 weeks passed since i moved back in with Greyson. We're still staying at the lake house and Greyson usually go to work only twice a week. I told him billion times that it's okay for him to just take care of his work and leave me here but he refused. I'm happy that he is being so caring and all but i kinda feel bad that he has to sacrifice his works. We're sitting in the dining room waiting for the food to be served. And yes, Greyson hired a chef to come all the way here to just cook for us. I'm not a good cook myself so i can't say much about this special treatment. The chef, Manny, finally served our breakfast. "Enjoy, sir, ma'am." he said. "Thank you." i replied."You may excuse yourself." Greyson said and manny nodded and left the room. I was just about to dig in when Greyson said, "you know... I was thinking, maybe we could build a house, a big one. For us...and our children. Our family."I was taken b