The Revenge of Love of the Heir

The Revenge of Love of the Heir
Chapter.20# Caught


Freya begged in shock before long she hid behind a pillar when she heard the sound of the door closing. Freya peeked out and smiled widely. Maybe God wants him out of here. 


Freya stepped closer to the car as she saw the man re-entering the mension. Before long Freya ran and lightning-fast got into the car and hid in the back seat. Freya slowly closes the door of her car, lest they realize she's running away from here. Freya doesn't want to stay here they're all so creepy. Especially if it has to be the slave of the man who has bought it. 


Calvin who returned to the car frowned when he realized there was something strange in his car. His lips smiled and shook his head when he realized Freya's stupidity. Why would he get in his master's car if he wanted to escape from him. Obviously, all of that is impossible. Even his master had already installed advanced tools in all his cars. 


Before long Calvin's phone rang, it was confirmed if it was from his master and sure enough Mr. Luis called him. Calvin shifted the green button on his phone and stuck it to his ear. 


"Good.. "


Soon Calvin shut his phone back and got into the car. 


Brakk... 


Freya covered her mouth with both hands as she was shocked to hear the door being shut by Calvin. His heart was beating faster, afraid that the man would realize he was hiding in the car. Freya's lips did not stop muttering, and prayed, hopefully this man does not realize himself in the car. 


While in the company Sky smiled obliquely at Freya's stupidity. The girl he bought was very stupid according to Sky. Plans to get away from him, by getting into his car. Don't get in the car, get in the cab, Sky will know. From the inside of the mension to the gate, the luxurious mension has been installed the most advanced cctv. How could Freya possibly escape from him. 


"Sih stupid.. "


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Freya breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the car stop. Before long Freya heard the door open and then closed again. Freya opened her eyes, raising her head looking around. But instead of happy Freya was surprised by the door that was opened. 


Cleks.. 


"Agrrs.. "


Freya's face was deathly pale looking at the black-clothed man staring at her. His body trembled in fear, he inched away from the open door. His hand opened the door behind his body and as quickly as lightning descended from the car. 


"Agrrs.. "


Bruck.. 


Freya was shocked when suddenly the man was already in front of her. Until he was on his side and hit his back against the car door.  Freya grimaced with pain in her back. 


"Master is waiting for you, miss."


Huh.. 


Before long Freya looked around and four similarly dressed men approached her. Freya gulps her mouth rough when she realizes they know she intends to escape. And again where he is at the moment.


"Sir, I'm sorry, I just accidentally got in the car."


Calvin raised his eyebrows when he heard Freya's apology. While his eyes glanced towards his master's bodyguard. And that freaks Freya out even more. 


"Sir, I don't do anything, trust me don't punish me." 


Freya was already crying seeing them approaching her again. His head shook hoping they would forgive him. 


Brakk... 


"Miss sir is waiting for you inside, come on."


Freya glanced towards the man who was beside her. Before long he walked in the footsteps of Calvin who walked first. Freya lowered her face as she saw the person who passed her gaze strangely at her. 


"Miss.."


Huh.. 


Freya screamed back as Calvin shocked again. Freya turned her head left and right, and before long freya cursed her own stupidity if they were in the elevator. Freya was agitated, her hands squeezing each other. He was sure that the man would punish him. 


Ting.. 


Freya walked out the elevator door. Follows Calvin's broad steps that go first. His head lowered deeply, not daring to raise his face. Until they both went into the room with shades of ash. Freya recalled the scent of this indoor perfume, exactly the same as the room of the man who bought it. 


"You want to get away from me."


Freya screamed at the sound of a heavy voice greeting her eardrum. Freya looked up at the owner of the voice that was recently like a ghost in her ear. 


Freya's body was getting sweaty coldly looking at the sharp gaze the man had on her. Before long Freya bowed her face back. 


Sky approached Freya, his eyes staring at Freya who was standing in front of him. Sky smiled cynically, remembering the stupidity of Freya who wanted to escape from him. 


Seeing Sky approaching him Freya retreated backwards, he turned his head back and only realized that he was alone in this room. Freya turned her head towards Sky and raised her face. 


"Master what do you want.."


Bruck... 


Akkic.. 


Freya shouted as her body was in brackets on the wall by Sky's two big hands. His heart pounding held back the fear of the extremely sinister Sky. 


"Don't you ever dare run away from me again. You know I bought you, you should know yourself."


Freya clenched her hands hearing Sky's words to her. Moreover, his eyes accidentally saw an object that was not foreign to him. Freya looked up, she was not a weak girl despite being scared though. At least he doesn't want to be his slave. No matter how much Sky bought it. 


Sky tightened his jaw when he realized that if Freya smiled cynically at him, Freya had already dared to mock him apparently. 


"You're right sir, you've bought me. But I'm not a cheap woman like you found out where."


Sky's hunting breath held back emotions as Freya dared to look at him. Sky gripped tightly onto Freya's chin and pressed down on her.


"What do you know about me." Sky sizzle, before long the sound of the door being knocked.


Geck... Geck.. Geck.. 


Sky removed his hand from Freya's chin, then turned around. Still managing her breath out of emotion when she saw Freya's cynical smile at him. 


"It looks like the woman came back to pick up her stuff that the master left behind."


Sky frowned hearing her freya talk to him. But before long, his eyes glared at the bright red cloth beneath the table. That's what Freya meant. 


"****.."