Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Jordan_I Love Him
Initially Alana hesitated, she saw the serene look in Arvan's eyes. He put his body on the floor.
Alana's heart skipped a beat as she saw Arvan squatting on her leg. Fear enveloped his heart, he was afraid that Arvan would mess with him.
“It's a pretty useful technique if there's a guy who's gonna rape you. Bend your knees,” said Arvan with his serious face.
Alana follows Arvan's orders after hearing the explanation that this is a martial technique. But his heart was still beating fast not subsiding at all especially when Arvan was in front of him.
Arvan pulls Alana's leg up to her neck, “The man who will rape the woman will be above the woman's body. If it's still in my position you can kick his neck. If he's right over your body kick his possession or his stomach. But make sure your attack is merciful enough for the man to lunge back. Try kicking my neck slowly.”
Alana did Arvan's orders slowly. Until his leg hit Arvan's neck.
“Do it quickly before the man holds your foot. Take out your strength to kick my neck,” said Arvan while saving Alana's leg back to where it was.
Alana gives off energy, but Arvan catches her leg before it hits her neck.
“You're less fast Alana.” Arvan got up from his squat and stood up.
Alana follows Arvan who stands first and waits for Arvan to make her voice.
“I think enough to exercise this time, actually the movement is still a lot but I need rest.”
Alana nods her head, “Thank you.”
Arvan walked away from Alana. While Alana tailed behind Arvan until the man opened the door and turned her body to look at Alana.
“You can rest in the front room,” said Arvan while pointing at the door in front of his room.
Alana nodded and walked towards Arvan's designated room and went inside.
Arvan smiled looking at Alana who was following his words. He walked into his room, then headed for the bathroom.
“It is fitting that the man raped Alana, just looking at her had made mine tense instantly,” muttered Arvan before closing the bathroom door.
He needed a cold shower to relieve the heat in his body.
Jordan sat in his ward, his eyes blank.
Nik could only sigh at his young master who looked glum.
Nik's attention was on Jordan's arm wearing a sling arm to support his broken hand.
“Nik,” call Jordan in a soft tone.
Nik looked into his master's eyes, waiting for the words to come out of his master's mouth.
“You have to persuade Alana to come back to me, I love her.” Without shame and hesitation Jordan expressed feelings.
His hands hurt, but his heart hurts more. He wanted to see Alana beside him, giving her his full attention.
“Good sir,” replied Nik.
Jordan sighed, so he remembered the incident when he woke up to find a wet towel attached to his forehead.
If Alana were here, she would take good care of herself that night.
Nik looked back at his master who looked back daydreaming. “Master lunch hour is running out, sir has not eaten and taken medicine.”
“Let's Nik,” replied Jordan.
In Nik's heart groaned in frustration, already two days Jordan did not want to eat.
Even the medicine given by the doctor was piled on the nightstand.
It was still intact, and it was multiplying because Jordan didn't drink it at all.
“My master said goodbye to meet miss Alana.”
Jordan simply responded to Nik's remark with a small nod.