All Chapters of Sold To The Billionaire (English): Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"Are you okay, miss?" She looked at the man who had brought her to the side. He was still holding her back to support her. And she could see that his eyes were fixed on her. "S-sorry, I-I can't swim," she stammered in the middle of her trembling. She was terrified. She thought she was going to drown. "It's okay now," the man replied. She slowly stood up, and the man helped her, she lowered her head and hugged herself when she saw all eyes were on her. Everything seemed to be in slow motion, the men were clearly captivated by her allure even though she almost drowned. While Knight's eyes were burning with anger when he saw people staring at the woman who was his, and still being held by a man. He cursed repeatedly in his mind. He rushed to Eleanor, took off his coat, and wrapped it around the woman's soaking wet body. "Fuck you!" he whispered softly in the woman's ear. Niro noticed that and was about to touch the young woman's shoulder but Knight quickly brushed his hand away.

Knight didn't prolong his own party. He ended it early. He wasn't enjoying himself, and he couldn't get what he had done to Eleanor out of his mind. "Fuck!" he cursed and hurried inside after announcing that he was ending the party. He was cursing himself, as if punishing himself for how he had treated the woman earlier. Upon entering the mansion, he met servant Paula, who was carrying hot soup. "Hey, I'll take it," he said immediately and took the soup from the maid, his voice roughened with a strange urgency. "Where is she?" he asked. "She's in her room, Sir," the maid replied. "She suddenly had a fever," Knight's eyes widened at what his servant said, so he hurried to the Eleanor's room. 'It was my fucking fault,' he blamed himself. When he was in front of the woman's room, he slowly opened the door. "Eleanor," he said softly and began to walk towards the woman's bed. He saw that the her body was still trembling, even though she was wrapping herself in a blanket. She didn

"She had a temperature drop," the doctor said to Knight. He was now holding the thermometer that he had just removed from Eleanor's armpit. Knight immediately helped the young woman lie down on the bed again. "I'm fine, Knight," she said, but Knight just glanced at her and turned to the doctor again. He's not convinced that she's already okay. "You said earlier that she was nearly drowned yesterday, well that's explained her fever last night. But was she exposed to a cold area after that incident?" the doctor asked. He was looking at him as if wondering why Eleanor had a low temperature. Knight froze. He remembered that his air conditioner was on and strong when he brought the woman to the master's bedroom, and he even undressed her there. Guilt formed again inside him. Eleanor was pleading with him to stop at that time, but he didn't do it. He let his anger prevail. 'Fuck!' he cursed himself. 'I'm so bad!' He didn't answer, but his expression became his answer to the doctor's

Knight kissed her again. She didn't move or fight back. She let Knight kiss and touch her body. She knew that even if she fought back, she still couldn't do anything. She was already the man's property. That's what she was imprinting in her mind now. The man stopped for a moment, stood up, and took off his shoes, then crawled on top of the young woman again. Eleanor's face was expressionless. She was just looking at Knight, but her eyes were devoid of emotion. "The doctor said you need to do the warming procedure. Then I'm gonna make you feel burn, I hope it will make you feel better," he said, slowly removing his necktie, then the buttons of his polo shirt, and then he took off his shirt itself, showing Eleanor how muscular his body is. Eleanor just turned her head to the other side, as if avoiding the temptation of the delicious dish that was served in front of her. But Knight immediately noticed that, so he gently touched the her cheek and turned her gaze back to him. "Let me

Heyla took a deep breath while inside her car parked not far from Knight's mansion. "Is it now, Miss Heyla?" asked the man with her. She nodded, a signal for the man to get out of the car, carrying the small container filled with gasoline. Heyla grinned for a moment, 'I'll make her out of our lives,' she thought. A moment later, she smelled gasoline; she looked at the side view mirror. Her companion had successfully climbed the not-so-high fence, and he was currently pouring gasoline inside Knight's yard. 'It's the perfect timing,' the woman thought. She knew that Knight had left, and she knew that when he left the country, he took almost all of his butlers with him. Before long, she smelled smoke. Her male companion also returned to the car. They waited for a moment, until they heard shouts from inside the mansion. Heyla grinned, focusing her gaze on the two guards at the gate of Knight's mansion. And after a while, they frantically left. She chuckles, "Wait for me here!" sh