Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Samantha

I SLOWLY wore my clothes and hugged my body. Dylan stood before me while buckling his belt. While still half naked, he lifted my chin and hungrily kissed my lips. He licked and bit it before releasing me.

He grinned at me and rolled his tongue over his lips, licking my saliva on it. “You're still sweet as f*ck. Glad you married me.”

I looked away. I can still feel the disgust, but I'm trying my best to ignore it. I need to get into his good side to get a clue about my brother's location.

Dylan wore his shirt and grabbed his cellphone, wallet, and car key. He kissed me again and stared at my eyes. “I'm off to work again, sweetheart. You shouldn't defy me, so we won't have any problem, okay.”

I did not answer. He chuckled. “I'll be staying in the company tonight, so better behave because whatever you do will reach me.”

Again, I kept my mouth shut and just stared at him without any emotion in my eyes.

Even after he left, I stayed still, completely froze on the bed. 

Thinking about my situation now, I don't think I can easily escape from him. Even if I find my brother, I know he can still find me, especially now that he's managing my company, and he already created a name in the industry after building a strong connection with the other businessmen.

I swallowed hard and palmed my face. If only I can kill him with my bare hands. If only I'm evil enough to end his life, so I can have my freedom again.

I clenched my jaws and started shaking my head. No, if I kill him, I will be put behind bars and that's actually not a freedom.

I pulled myself up and went to the terrace. I smirked after I saw Dylan leaving. This is my chance to search through his things. Maybe, I can find something that could lead me to my brother's location. Perhaps a clue or anything that can help.

I quickly opened the cabinet beside the bed. I opened every folder inside with the hope of finding my brother's location, but I found none. I balled my fist as I tried searching through the papers again.

I heaved a sigh, perhaps with his clothes? I pulled myself up, and opened his closet. I gasped when I saw a gun under his folded shirts. 

Oh my God!

I quickly closed his closet and cupped my face. Why is he hiding a gun? Is he going to use it to me? Is he going to kill me?

I flinched when someone knocked on the door. Thinking it was Dylan, my heart beat doubled until I realized that he won't knock.

I roughly breathe and went to the door to open it. My gaze turned sharp as I get to see who's behind the door. “What do you want?”

“I prepared a breakfast.”

I sarcastically laughed. “So, you're not just a bodyguard, you are also a maid?”

He nodded. “A babysitter too.”

I narrowed my eyes at him. “What?!”

“He told me to babysit his wife because every so often, you act like a child.”

I balled my fist and slammed the door on his face. I dropped my body on the bed and rested my arm against my forehead.

Jacob Lee is an assh*le just like my husband. I wonder how they managed to escape hell. Lucifer must've been lured too.

“Miss Samantha!”

I shrieked. Did he just call my name? I sat on the bed and stared at the door. 

“Miss Samantha!”

I palmed my forehead. “I'm not going to eat! Screw you, bast*rd!”

Silence filled the entire area. Thinking he already left, I lied on the bed again, but I immediately got up when the door swung opened, revealing Jacob who's eyeing me intensely.

I gasped. “You're invading my privacy!”

“I have the rights to invade, miss Samantha.”

I gasped again in horror. “What the hell? Who gave you the rights?” I laughed and shook my head. “Why am I even asking, of course, it was my evil husband.”

He shook his head and took steps towards me. He put the tray of food on the bedside table and shifted his gaze back to me. 

“I gave myself the rights, miss Samantha, besides, I am your nanny.” he said, stressing the word 'nanny' that pissed me big time.

I balled my fist. “I'll tell Dylan that you entered my bedroom without my permission.”

He pushed his hands inside the pocket of his pants. He stared at me. “If you tell him, he would think that you're having an affair with me.”

I froze. “What?!”

“He doesn't trust you, miss Samantha. He told me to install a camera in the whole mansion, that only means, he doesn't trust you.” he answered, shaking his head.

I looked down. I feel ashamed. “He doesn't have the rights to suspect me, and he can't blame me, he lured me and took everything away from me.”

“Neither I have the rights to hear your story, miss Samantha. I have to leave now. Please eat your breakfast.”

I was gaping at the door after Jacob left. I heaved a sigh and crawled on the bed. I buried my face in the pillow and bit my lower lips hard. 

I lie on my back and stared at the food on the bedside table. I pressed my lips together as I felt my stomach grumbling. I swallowed and licked my lower lip. I suddenly felt hungry.

I sat on the bed and brought the tray of food on my lap. I removed the cover and I squeezed my eyes closed whilst inhaling the scent. 

I looked at the door after I tasted the food. “He's also a good cook.”

I nodded in approval and started eating. I guess, I can get along with him. I'm just hoping he's not as evil as my husband.

TO BE CONTINUED…