All Chapters of Unravelling The Billionaire's Mask: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

The music was still blaring that afternoon. Some were partying, eating, and surfing with gusto. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. Me, still standing in front of the glass, waited for Mr.David to pull a blue folder from the shelf. After he got the book. He placed it on the brown table of his desk. The folder was thick and worn. He opened it from the back, and stopped at a sheet containing a photograph. Underneath it was a date written in black ink that was still clear. 13 August. The date that was in my question moments ago. The date I was desperate to get an answer to from Mr. David. When I saw his eyes, he stared at the date for a long time, his eyes seemed to be full of feelings that were difficult to interpret. “This is what you asked me.” he said as he pushed the folder slightly towards me. “Look at this photo carefully.” he said while reading the look on my face. As if in the hope that I would understand the meaning of the photo. “The answer to your question about the

The light from the lamp enveloped the room with warmth. We were sitting on the bed, leaning against the soft headboard, with a blanket casually draped over my legs and his.I leaned next to Mr. David. My hair was a little messy, a trace of the warmth we had shared just minutes ago. I touched his fingers, gently caressing them as if transferring energy to him. His fingers were warm and solid, feeling so real in my grasp.He enjoyed every rhythm of my fingers in his hand. I didn’t know what he was thinking, but I knew this was a moment where the outside world seemed to stop. It was just the two of us."I've paid the price, haven't I?" I said, settling my body closer to him. "Tell me everything about you, Mr. David."He gave a small smile. I could even hear the sound of his laugh near my ear. "Are you sure?"I nodded without hesitation, even though my heart was pounding. His words seemed to carry a warning. But I had come this far. I wouldn't back down from the challenge."Tell me, all t

David took me back to the empty room where he had locked me up the first time. His face showed how he was feeling. He was breathing heavily, as if he wanted to do something but didn't want to. I felt scared, disappointed and confused.“Hanna,” he said, stepping closer."Stay away!" I backed away slowly until I hit the brown table in the centre of the room. “I….” I felt like I couldn't speak, after seeing the writing on the white paper I saw a few seconds ago. 'I'm disgusted with you.”''Hanna, listen to me!'' “Shut up, David!' I said. The voice came out higher than I expected. I could feel its sharp vibrations, bouncing from wall to wall until it echoed throughout the room. “Shut up.” I repeated. David didn't move. He was still standing there, rubbing his face and trying to calm himself down. ”Hanna...'' “I hate you.” My voice was shaky and full of emotion. ”I know,” He interrupted, looking at me with uncertainty. “I knew you would mad at me. But, listen, Hanna, if you want to sur