Chapter 1 Chapter 1

Anne Vallois gradually gained consciousness. She felt a sharp pain in her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw a man with thick black hair beside her. She was scared out of her wits, so much so that she almost screamed out loudly, but she quickly covered her mouth. She had a flashback of what happened last night. When she recalled the details, she felt like smacking herself. She wanted to drown her sorrows at the bar because she found that her boyfriend had cheated on her. So, she ended up in this situation now. She dared not recall too much, nor did she have the courage to look at the man's face. She clumsily climbed out of bed and embarrassedly picked up the clothes from the floor before running away without looking back… Two years later… Anne was looking at some short videos on her phone gallery on her flight home. The videos, safely kept on her phone, were all about some children from birth till they were two years old. "Mama!""Mama!""Mama!" Hearing her children calling out to her in their childish voices and looking at their faces with fair skin kept her smiling and her heart melted. After the one-night stand in the Presidential Suite two years ago when Anne was still a college student, she got pregnant. Without a second thought, she ran to the hospital for an abortion. However, she hesitated when the doctor told her they were triplets. However, when she was in the operating room, she ran away as they were preparing the anesthetics. Looking at the adorable pair of boys and one girl, she was glad that she kept them. This soothed her from her anxiety and fear about going back home… How long had she been away? Four, five, or six years? If she could, she would never come back. However, her aunt had always been nice to her. Her aunt and uncle-in-law wished for her to attend their anniversary party. They missed her a lot since they had not seen her for a long time. Anne missed her aunt, too, but she just had many bad memories of her days in Luton. She planned to leave Luton once the party ended… Anne was dressed in a white dress and a pair of high heels. She went into the ballroom of the hotel. The decoration of the hall was grand, and the sounds of conversations filled the air. She was lost. "Anne?" Anne looked back to see her aunt who was calling out for her from a distance. She walked toward her aunt and greeted, "Aunt!" When she saw her aged but well-maintained uncle-in-law standing next to her aunt, some memories flashed across her mind. "Uncle…""I knew it was you, but your aunt said it was not. Anne, welcome back. It’s been such a long time," Ron Marwood said as he looked at Anne pleasantly. Sarah Vallois went forward to hug Anne with her teary eyes, saying, "Anne, it is really you! You're finally back! I have been missing you. Why haven't you visited us after such a long time…" Anne felt guilty. After her mother passed away, her father never took care of her. It was her aunt who took her in and took good care of her when Anne began to go to junior high school. Anne had been grateful for this… "Let me take a closer look at you." Sarah let go of Anne and looked at her from head to toe. Sarah was astonished and uttered, "My Anne is so gorgeous. The moment you came in, all the men’s eyes are on you.""Just like you," Ron said smilingly. "Of course, Anne and I are from the Vallois family," Sarah said proudly as she was very pleased with Anne. "Don't leave now that you're back. I will find you a good man.""Huh?" Anne thought of her three children abroad and said, "Aunt, I'm not in a hurry. I'm only twenty…" There was a commotion from the entrance. A few men came in and stood on both sides in order. They took control of the hall and instantly ceased the pleasant ambiance of the hall. When everyone was confused, a tall and well-built man walked in. He was in a dark suit and looked at ease, exuding a powerful aura. Everyone in the room was taken aback by his presence. Anne looked blankly at that vaguely familiar face. He had a handsome but serious face along with a pair of dark and unfriendly eyes, looking back at her coldly. "Anthony?" Ron called out with surprise. Anne felt her scalp going numb. At that moment, she no longer felt the presence of everyone else around her. The pieces of her scattered memories regrouped. That night in the Presidential Suite two years ago… Her sons would increasingly resemble their father as they grew older… All the emotions she had buried before were slowly emerging at this moment… How could he… How could he be the man from that night? How could he be Anthony Marwood, her aunt's stepson… Anthony, about 6.2 feet, was walking toward her, exuding a powerful aura and making the air around him suffocating. "Anthony, when did you return?" Ron did not expect his biological son who had fallen out with him would show up at his anniversary party. Sarah, who was by the side, became stiff and looked panicky. She had always been afraid of Anthony. Although he was her stepson, he always appeared scary. "Oh? Am I not welcome?" Anthony asked in a low and hoarse voice with a hint of anger. His sharp gaze moved towards Anne's face. Anne looked down with her face pale. She felt shivers down her spine as if she was preyed on. "Of course not! Sarah and I are delighted to see you. What a coincidence! Anne is back, too!" Ron looked at Anne and asked, "Do you remember Anne? She stayed with us when she was in high school." Anthony stared at Anne with an intimidating gaze. "Can’t forget." Anne dared not look at Anthony's face from the start because she was intimidated. "Aunt, I… I'm going to the washroom," said she. Before Sarah could speak, Anne ran away. She even bumped into someone, but she left hastily after apologizing. When she found the washroom, she looked at herself in the mirror as her biggest fear had finally surfaced. ‘What should I do? ‘Did Anthony know that I was the woman from two years ago? It seems unlikely, right? He would not have touched me if he knew. He hated my guts back then! ‘No matter what, I cannot stay here! There are so many videos of my children on my phone. ‘They are his mini-me. How can he not be suspicious? ‘No! No way! He must not know! ‘There should be a backdoor here, right?’ Anne thought to herself. She then left through the emergency exit without even saying goodbye. However, after taking a few steps, she was stopped by two men in front of her. Her legs went to jelly because she recognized that they were Anthony's bodyguards… Meanwhile, a serving staff with a tray passed by. Anne went backward and threw the tray at the bodyguards before turning to run away! "Catch her!" The drinks splashed the bodyguards, but they wasted no time. Anne tried her best to run and hid in the kitchen of the hotel… “Staff Only,” someone shouted at her. Anne could not care less! She ran to the back of the kitchen and saw an exit for the chefs to smoke during their breaks. She rushed out and arrived at an alley.

Chapter 2 Chapter 2

Running into the alley, Anne would end up at a dead end. Therefore, she ran out toward the busy street. Once getting to the main road, she could get a taxi and run away! However, it was not easy for her to get a taxi when she arrived at the roadside. The men were still chasing her! Anne was desperately looking for somewhere to hide. She happened to see a parked Rolls Loyce on the other side of the road. She ran toward it with no hesitation and hid on the other side of the car. Anne gasped while leaning at the side of the car. The windows were opaque and she could not see anything inside. All she could see was her panic reflection. The phone in her purse rang, and she quickly answered it in shock. She slowly peeked out and saw the bodyguards searching around for her. She quickly hid behind the car once again. On the other end of the phone, Sarah asked, "Anne, where did you go? I can't find you in the washroom!""Aunt, I… I’m on my way back now.""What? To the hotel? You should come home with me! I even prepared a room for you, the same room you used to stay in…" As she was listening to Sarah, she heard the movements behind her. It was a very tiny sound: the car window rolled down. Anne’s body froze for a moment. She was listening to her phone while turning back to have a look. The feature of the man inside was revealed as the window rolled down slowly. His handsome face was just as stunning in the darkness. His darkening eyes instantly halted Anne's breathing. She could no longer hear what Sarah was saying. "Ah!" Anne cried out in shock as she staggered backward. "Anne? Are you alright?" Sarah asked anxiously. Anne quickly ended the call and kept her phone in her purse before turning to leave. However, when she was about to move, the bodyguards saw her and ran toward her, stopping her from running. The car door opened, and Anthony came out of the car. "Do you know it is dangerous to run away from me?" His voice was low and cold. Anne turned to him and asked in fear, "Why did you…" Anthony pinched her face and pulled her to him… "Argh!" He was so forceful that she thought her bones were breaking. "I thought you were never coming back!" Anthony's dark eyes glinted eerily as he leaned into her ear and whispered, "Anne Vallois." She turned pale when she felt his warm breath by her ear, along with his demon-like voice. Anthony grabbed the nape of her neck and forcefully threw her into the car… "Argh!" It was spacious inside. Anne fell onto the car mat before Anthony came back in, shutting the door. The car sped away and disappeared into the night. This seemed like a planned kidnap. Anne looked out the window in fear and asked, "Where are you taking me? Let me out!" Anthony pressed himself on her, exuding a fearful aura. He clasped his fingers on her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye. He asked eerily, "Are you telling me what to do?""No… no…""Didn't you used to call me brother when you stayed with us? Let me hear it again?""No… no… I left the Marwood family long ago. I came here to attend the party. I am sorry. I won't come back to Luton again, I swear!" No matter how hard she tried to hold back her fear, her body still shivered. "You seem afraid of me? Hmm?" Anthony raised her chin like a predator messing with his shivering prey. Anne dared not make a sound. Anthony was as scary as a demon. After all these years, he had gotten even scarier. She could never forget the pain she was inflicted with back in the Marwood mansion. Especially now that she had three children of his. The fear of uncertainties overwhelmed her… "I beg you, let go of me. I will vanish from Luton and never come back. I beg you…" Anne had tears in her eyes, and her fair and beautiful neck stiffened as she pleaded. Her hands behind her back clutched onto her purse tightly. She tried to keep the purse away from Anthony's sight as if her secret would be exposed if he saw the purse… Anthony stroked her chin with his fingers which were so coarse. She felt his fingers like a knife holding against her neck. "Since you're back, don't try to run away," Anthony growled coldly before he pushed her face away with disgust. Anne teared up as she sobbed, "I beg you…" Anthony merely leaned back on the seat as he looked at this anxious woman coldly. The headlights from the Rolls Loyce penetrated the darkness. Twenty minutes later, it drove into the most expensive and priceless private residential area. Anne remained in the car seat as she fearfully watched Anthony get off the car. "Are you waiting for an invitation to exit the car?" His hostile voice was heard as he stood outside. Anne saw the opened door moving slightly. She reached out to open the other door and went out from the other side. This was the closest door to where she was, so she did not have to climb over to the other end. She grabbed her purse and went out of the car. After closing the car door, she quickly took out her phone from her purse to turn it off. It was nighttime here, while it was morning overseas. She was afraid of her children or their nanny calling. If they did, Anthony would find out! She had to unlock her phone to turn it off. She typed in six digits to unlock her phone with her shaky fingers. Since she was too anxious, she typed the wrong digits and had to re-type… The car was blocking Anne from Anthony. The latter walked across to her with his eyes as dark as an owl. He saw Anne standing without moving with an anxious look. "What are you waiting for?" Anne seemed to have finally remembered to breathe. That was close… She saw the castle-like mansion beside her. She pleaded, "I… I would like to leave… I can… stay in a hotel… Argh!" Before she could finish her sentence, Anthony walked up to her and grabbed her by her neck forcefully that her vision had gone black. "Ouch… I can walk, I can walk myself…""Anne Vallois, I shall remind you that I have no patience!" Anthony pushed her forcefully. Anne almost tripped on her heels, and she leaned on the car to regain her balance. Upon entering the mansion, she felt how tiny she was. It was as if a luxurious net had fallen from the sky, trapping her from ever escaping. The living room was the size of others' entire house. Anne stood there transfixed, not daring to move. She vaguely knew where she was: she was at Anthony's mansion.

Chapter 3 Chapter 3

Anthony tossed his jacket onto the sofa. His black shirt hung on his tall and well-built torso though he looked aggressive. Anne lowered her gaze. She had not completely forgotten about that night. She knew how muscular and sexy his body was. "Why… why did you bring me here?" she asked fearfully. She dared not speak up in front of this powerful man. Yet, after she spoke, she heard a rumbling sound coming from her starving tummy. Anne felt embarrassed. Since getting off the plane, she had not eaten anything. The exhaustion from running and the flight were finally catching up with her. Anthony said coldly, "You must be hungry. Serve the food!" From the other end, a middle-aged man in a working uniform brought over a bowl of hot soup and placed it on the table. "Mr. Marwood, the seafood soup is ready." The butler, Hayden, announced before stepping aside politely. It was as if he had never existed. When Anne heard the word 'seafood', her face turned pale. "You may have your dinner," Anthony said with cold eyes. "I'm… allergic to seafood. I can't eat this," Anne said in her shivering voice. She had a severe seafood allergy. Once she had seafood, the symptoms could even take her life! She had experienced this before… "So, you're going to put my effort to waste?" Anthony's eyes were filled with hatred. Anne understood it. Anthony had done this on purpose. He wanted to kill her! "No… I can't eat it. I will die…" Anne resisted and backed away. Anthony went forward, grabbed her arm, and tossed her toward the table. "Eat it!""Argh!" Anne fell onto the table, and the purse she was holding fell two to three meters from her. Since she turned off her phone hastily, she did not zip up her bag, resulting in her phone falling out. Anne could not care less about her hurting knees. She stared at the exposed phone anxiously. Anthony was walking toward the phone. The moment he picked up the phone, Anne felt her breathing halt along with her heartbeats. Anthony picked up the phone and realized that it had been turned off. He pressed the button on the side to turn it on and realized the phone was not turned off because of a lack of battery. "I… I'm afraid of my aunt calling, so I turned it off…" Anne knew how much Anthony hated her aunt. He saw Sarah as an enemy. "Password." Anthony glanced at her coldly. Anne felt her fear rise, and she was almost blacking out. However, she knew that she had to stay calm. "Let me…" Anne walked over and carefully took the phone from Anthony. She went back to the table, afraid of showing him her passcode. Anthony looked at her coldly and mockingly. Anne lowered her head to type in her passcode while looking around. Suddenly, she picked up the seafood soup from the table and threw it over! Bang! It fell between the two of them! The hot soup was all over the floor, preventing Anthony from coming closer! Anthony's dark eyes glinted, and he saw the woman escaping. He called out, "Hold her!" Anne was terrified, and she ran even faster. When she ran out of the living room, she saw the bodyguards coming from the front, and she quickly made a turn. Anne saw a set of stairs and hurriedly ran down. However, her heels prevented her from running, let alone running down the stairs. She suddenly lost her footing… "Argh!" Anne fell and rolled down the stairs. "Argh!" Anthony caught up and stood on the top of the staircase, looking down heartlessly. All he saw was that Anne lying at the bottom of the stairs. She had blacked out with blood oozing out of her wounded head… Anne woke up abruptly as if from a nightmare. She sat up and groaned as she felt dizzy. She touched her forehead and found a bandage over her head. She recalled falling down the stairs. But now, she was in this unfamiliar room. The sky had turned bright outside… A thought crossing her mind, she anxiously pressed on her chest, got out of bed, and went into the washroom. After closing the door, she took out her phone from her chest. She hid it there when running away, and thankfully, it was still kept there. Anne did not care what condition she was in. She instantly deleted all messages regarding her children. Luckily, she had a backup copy on her computer. After doing so, she messaged the nanny: [Do not call me and do not let my kids call me. Something happened. I will call you when it's done. Mark my words.] Nancy, the nanny, replied: [What happened?] Anne answered: [Don't worry, I'm fine. Please take care of my kids.] After that, she walked out of the washroom. Anne looked around the bedroom. It was unfamiliar, but the luxurious decorations did not make it hard for her to figure out that this was a room in the mansion. She knew Anthony had placed her here and couldn’t help thinking what he was trying to do. No matter what he wanted, she must not stay here any longer. She had to leave! Anne opened the bedroom door and found the stairs. The mansion was so big that it gave her a headache finding the way out. After going downstairs, she did not care about getting back her purse. She tried to run away with her phone in her hands. However, she was stopped before she reached the big metal gate. She almost bumped into the bodyguard and had to back away. Anne tried not to panic and said, “Let me leave.”“This is an order from Mr. Marwood,” the bodyguard said coldly like a machine. “Where… is he?" "Not sure." Anne knew that there was no way out. What else could she do? She returned to the room and called Sarah, "Aunt, didn't you say Anthony had left Luton long ago? Why did he show up?" She would not have returned to Luton if she knew he was here! "He did leave! I haven't heard from him for many years. We would definitely know if he was in Luton, and I would have told you!" Anne trusted her aunt, so why did Anthony show up at the party? Out of kindness? No way. Sarah had told her that Anthony had cut ties with Ron and the rest of the Marwood family long ago. They were out of touch completely. So why… Anne caressed her forehead, and her head was aching. Anthony did not come to attend the party but to trap her. However, it was too late for her to realize that… "Anne, what's wrong? What happened? I tried calling, but your phone was turned off." "I'm…fine. I saw some old friends, and we went drinking in a bar. I had too much…" Anne told a lie because she did not want to worry her aunt. After all, Anthony was only after her now.

Chapter 4 Chapter 4

"I know you're still in Luton. Your passport is with me." Anne was taken aback and asked, "My passport is with you?""Yeah, I couldn't reach you, so I went to your hotel. How could you leave your passport at the cheap hotel? It's not safe. I checked out for you. Come stay with me." Anne could not go back to the hotel even if she wanted to. She could not get away from Anthony's control. "Aunt, I'm not coming over yet. I will stay with my friend for a few days. I will come to get my passport before leaving," Anne replied. "You haven't been back for so many years. Who's your friend?" Sarah asked. "Someone from high school…" Anne tried to make it sound convincing. "I know you're on bad terms with Anthony. However, it's been many years now, and you have nothing to do with him. Don't take it too seriously." Anne felt ironic. They had nothing to do with one another? So why was she here… "Come to my place. It's been so many years. I have many things to tell you," Sarah said. "I'll come… later." Anne hung up and leaned against the bed frame. How could she get away without Anthony's permission? She knew clearly that Anthony would not go easy on her. To him, her aunt was someone who ruined his parents' relationship, and she, therefore, got drawn into it… At noon, Anne was invited to dine at the dining hall. When she saw the table full of dishes, her face turned pale because they were all seafood dishes. They were expensive but deadly. Anne's eyes fell on the dish of vegetables. She scooped the food, and before she put it in her mouth, an intense seafood scent went to her nose. She was so terrified that she dropped the spoon. She stood up and asked the maid with her quickened breathing, "What is this…made of?""Seafood broth," the maid said truthfully. Anne wanted to leave, but her legs could not move. If she did not eat this meal, what about the next? Unless she could go on three days without eating? How could she escape without energy? "He wants me to eat just bread? Fine." Anne sat back down. She ate the bread and nothing else. The maid was dumbstruck as she watched Anne eating the bread blankly. Anne survived on just bread for the three days she had stayed in this mansion. In the past three days, there was no sign of Anthony. It was as if he was leaving her here to extinguish. She was like a trapped bird in a cage, anxious about the uncertainties. As she was eating the bread that day, she could not stand it anymore. She went to the living hall and questioned Hayden, "Where is Anthony? I want to see him. When on earth is he letting me go?""Apologies, we don't know about Mr. Marwood's agenda," Hayden said. "How long is he going to lock me in here?" Anne asked. "We don't know," Hayden replied. "You…" Anne did not want to make his job harder than it was. She knew this was Anthony's idea. It was around nine at night, and Anne could not fall asleep. She curled up in the corner of the balcony, missing her kids. This was the longest time that she had been away from them. Would they miss her? Would they cry at night… As she was tearing up, she heard the sound of engines from below. Her stomach was in knots as she rushed downstairs. When she was outside, she saw a car slowly pulling over. However, it was not the black Rolls Loyce. It was a Benzy. It was not Anthony who came out of the car; instead, it was a businessman in glasses and a suit. He walked toward Anne professionally. He held a bag in his hand. Nobody knew what was inside the bag. "Anne Vallois?" Oliver glanced at her. "You're…""Let me introduce myself. I'm Mr. Marwood's chief secretary, Oliver Clayton.""He asked you to let me go?" Anne asked quickly. "I'm now bringing you to meet Mr. Marwood." Oliver handed her the bag and explained, "Here is the outfit prepared for you." When Anne heard his professional tone, she looked at the bag and felt uneasy. "To… where?" Anne was dressed in a tight black dress at the bar with her tender and glowing shoulders, along with her beautifully sculpted collarbone. Her figure was alluring with her beautiful, fair, and long legs. She exuded a unique aura and instantly gained the attention of many men upon entering. Oliver led Anne toward a private room at the back without glancing back. The door of the room opened, and the lights inside were brighter than the outside. However, Anne felt like she was entering an unknown world of darkness. There were drinks, men touching women, and women clinging to men. There was no sign of Anthony in this corrupted scene. The people fooling around noticed Anne. The men did not hide their admiration of this pretty lady, even though they already had women in arms. "Is she a new model? Not bad," One of the men known as Mr. Pat commented. Anne hated the feeling of being looked at like an object. She asked Oliver, "He's not here?""Wait here." With that, Oliver left. Anne stood there and did not blend in with her surroundings. Why did Oliver not explain when they misunderstood her? Why did he leave her here alone waiting for Anthony? She was about to find out… Mr. Pat had a wine glass in hand as he staggered over clumsily. "Sit beside me, alright? I will be gentle with you." Anne frowned ever so slightly, and she was disgusted. "Why you?" Another man came forward and said, "What about this? I'll pay a thousand bucks!""I pay two thousand. This is probably above her calling price!" Mr. Pat said generously. "You've all been mistaken. I don't work here," Anne said with her face slightly pale. "You don't? Stop acting. Is the money too little for you?" Mr. Pat mocked, "Who do you think you are? I wonder if you're even acceptable after taking off your clothes!""Why don't… you take them off now?" the man by the side said lecherously. Mr. Pat grabbed Anne's wrist. "This way, I can check the quality first." Anne said with disgust, "Let go… Let go!" She used up her strength to push the hand away from her. Her body staggered backward from pushing too hard… "Argh!" Anne thought she was falling down when her back knocked onto a hard body. A hoarse and cold male voice whispered in her ear, "So, are you unhappy with my arrangement?" Anne felt her scalp going numb, and it was Anthony… "It's time for you to start work after a few days of eating bread!"

Chapter 5 Chapter 5

Anthony forcefully grabbed her shoulders and pushed her… "Argh!" Anne slammed into the table, causing two glasses to fall onto the floor. The liquid in one of the glasses splashed onto her face and damped her hair. Anthony sat on the sofa lazily with his legs crossed as he watched Anne coldly and gloomily. Mr. Pat managed to please Anthony by offering to pour him a drink. "Mr. Marwood, please have a drink.""Not you!" Anthony demanded coldly. Mr. Pat's hands hovered before he understood. He handed Anne the wine bottle. Anne was still shivering as if she was soaked in iced cold water. She knew Anthony intended to humiliate her. If she disobeyed, she would never be able to leave this room. Thinking of her three innocent and adorable kids abroad, Anne swallowed her pride and stretched out her shaking hand to accept the wine bottle to pour the drink. Anthony picked up the glass and took a sip while keeping his eyes fixed on Anne. "May… may I leave now?" Anne asked in her shaky voice. She knelt on the floor, feeling extremely uneasy. The surrounding crowd froze as though they were extras in a film while Anthony controlled the scene like the king. Mr. Pat poured her a drink and said, "How could you leave so soon? It is an honor to drink with Mr. Marwood. Drink up!""I don't drink…" Anne refused and turned her face away. Anthony raised his hand and pinched her jaw harshly. His eyes glinted in darkness as he said, "Are you telling me you had never drunk with men before?" Anne looked at him with teary eyes, and her tears were about to come down. "Didn't that b*tch teach you the tricks?""My aunt was not a homewrecker. You've mistaken…" Anne knew that he was referring to her aunt, and she felt wronged. "Of course, because you're just like her!" Anthony tightened his grip, almost breaking Anne's jaw… "Argh!" Anne cried out in pain. "Anne Vallois, you have once again fallen right into my hand. Don't even dream about escaping." Anthony patted her face and retrieved his hand. Anne felt hopeless as she fell onto the floor in tears. Mr. Pat, who was by the side, came over to pull her up. "Come on, drink up! You cannot refuse to drink when you're here." Another man came to pull her up, and even another woman came along. Anne was forced to sit on the sofa while they pushed glasses of liquor toward her. She had no choice but to drink up. Since the liquor was too strong, she found it very difficult to swallow. Each gulp came with more tears. One of the women ran up to Anthony and sat by his side to serve him drinks, trying to please him. However, Anthony only had his eyes on the woman he hated to the core. When Anne was on her sixth drink, she was drunk. Everything was a blur to her. When she sensed someone touching her thigh, she panicked. She was so paranoid that she ran out of the room to escape. She rushed to the toilet and tried to throw up. However, nothing came out but her tears. What had she done wrong to be treated this way!? Back when she was fourteen, among all her relatives, only her aunt Sarah brought her home. How could someone like her aunt be a immoral woman? Since she started living with the Marwood family and called him 'brother', she seemed to have offended Anthony entirely. Even though she had left the Marwood family, the nightmare proceeded. Suddenly, the door closed. Anne’s body stiffened, and she felt a terrifying aura coming from behind her. She felt a chill down her spine. Before she looked back, she already knew where this aura came from… "I've drunk up, can I… Argh!" Before Anne could finish her sentence, her hair was pulled back harshly. Her fair neck tensed up and jolted backward. The demonic face appeared from above. "Did I say you can leave?" Maybe it was the alcohol, Anne's scalp felt numb, but the fear went right into her soul. She panted and managed to say, "When… will you let me leave?" Anthony ignored her question and narrowed his eyes. His eyes scanned through her shapely outlined figure. His eyes glinted as he lowered his body to whisper into her ears hoarsely, "I wonder how honest your body is." With that said, he bit on her exposed shoulder… "Argh!" Anne shivered and cried out in pain. "Oh, you're naughty, eh?" Anne felt a burning sensation on her shoulder. After Anthony released his grip on her shoulder, her legs turned to jelly, and she fell onto Anthony's hard chest. Her tears ran down her face as she cried helplessly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come back… please, I beg you, stop torturing me…" Anthony pinched her jaw heartlessly and lifted her chin. "It's more dangerous to plead than refuse." Anne felt her scalp going numb, and her cheeks flushed from the drinks. The lights from the ceiling forced her to squint. She was getting dizzier, but her tears did not stop rolling down. "Why me? Why…""Isn't it clear, hmm? I can't do anything to that woman yet, so it’s you for now. Doesn't she love you a lot? Of course, I should torture her favorite niece!" Anthony glinted while pinching her jaw. If Ron could threaten his life for the woman, fine, he shall show them what it was like to feel worse than dead! Anne sobbed. So, it seemed that Anthony thought her aunt had ruined his original family, and he assumed that she was just like her aunt! She had been misunderstood all these years, while nobody could change Anthony's mind. "When I was twelve… was that not enough?" Anthony looked at her intimidatingly and yelled, "It is never enough! Take it all in. If you die, she's up next!""No…" Anne shivered, and her head was dizzy. Not long after, she blacked out… When she woke up, she sat up in shock. When she realized she was in the mansion's room and not some random place with a random man, she let out a sigh of relief. She blacked out last night in the toilet and had no idea what happened afterward. She had a terrible hangover, but her shoulder was hurting even more. She frowned and groaned in pain. She crawled out of bed and went to the washroom. She was still wearing the same black dress, bringing out her beautiful curves. There was a bloody scar on her shoulder. It was a bite mark from Anthony. It now looked like a birthmark. It would take at least ten days to fade off. Anthony hated her more now than when she was twelve. She felt chills all over. She was even more determined to leave this place now! During the day, Anne tried to calm herself down. She was slowly familiarizing herself with this area. This area was called The Curve. The mansion was called the Royal Mansion. Anthony owned this mansion that was worth over a hundred million dollars. In other words, it was impossible to get out of The Curve on foot unless Anthony let her. How could it be… Anne secretly called her aunt from the room. "Who owns The Curve?""Nobody knows who owns The Curve. They are mysterious. Even your uncle-in-law doesn't know. However, they have so much power in Luton that lots of people try to get on good terms with them. After all, Luton is now very different from before," Sarah said. Anne bit her lips and fell silent. Anthony must have started planting his fortune in Luton a long time ago. When the moguls reacted eventually, it would be too late. Even the Marwood family had no idea. "Also, the owner of The Curve also owns the Archduke Group.""Archduke Group?""Yeah! They own the tallest skyscraper in Luton. They grew extremely wealthy within the last five years, and they controlled the entire Luton. What a headache! I wonder what it takes to get acquainted with a mogul like this. How mysterious!

Chapter 6 Chapter 6

Anne felt chills all over. "Anne? Why are you asking about this?" Sarah asked when Anne kept silent. Anne tried her best to control her shaky voice and answered, "No… nothing. Just curious…""When are you coming back? I will cook for you!""Not so soon. I will call you when I do.""Alright, I'm waiting for you." After hanging up, Anne turned pale as she sat on the toilet seat listlessly. She thought Anthony was just wealthy. She did not expect him to have so much power in Luton! No, even so, she still had to run away! Once she was out of Luton, Anthony would never find her. She could ask her aunt to bring her passport to the airport. Once she got out of the Royal Mansion and The Curve… But how… During dinner two days later, Anne sat at the table and glanced at the dishes. She took a bite of the bread and reached out for the salad. She took a sniff, and the vague aroma of seafood brought fear to her. Her hand was shaking. However, she forced it into her mouth, chewed, and then swallowed. The maid standing not far away saw her eating the salad with seafood dressing. She thought to herself, 'She's finally giving in!' She quickly walked out of the dining hall and found Hayden. "Hayden, Ms. Vallois is eating the salad!" Hayden looked at the maid with a serious expression. He then made a gesture to ask her to continue keeping an eye on Anne while he picked up his phone to make a call. "Mr. Marwood, Ms. Vallois is eating the salad." In the office located on the highest floor of the skyscraper, Anthony sat on a black chair with the phone against his ear. His dark eyes were sharp like an eagle's. "Is there a reaction yet?""She…" Before Hayden could finish speaking, there was a loud sound coming from the dining hall. He rushed over. The dishes were scattered on the floor, with bread and salad all over. Anne knelt by the side and coughed vigorously. On her bare wrist, one could see red rashes showing. "Yes, there is, Mr. Marwood," Hayden said to Anthony. Anthony smirked coldly and ordered, "Send her to the hospital.""Yes, sir." Anne got into the car and leaned on the window weakly. When she saw the car moving, her painful eyes lit up. Within ten minutes of driving, the rashes had worked up to her neck and face. That was a minor reaction. The more severe one was that Anne was starting to have breathing difficulty. She frowned as sweat beaded down her neck. She was so close to death. No, she must not die. She had three adorable kids. What would they do without their mother… However, she had already blacked out before reaching the hospital. She was sent right into the emergency room. When Kathryn Brown, the chief doctor, saw Anne, she was shocked. This was the most severe allergic reaction she had seen all these years. Anne would have died if she had arrived any later. As the chief doctor of Anthony's private hospital, Kathryn started treating Anne right away. It was midnight, and the hospital was quiet. The air had a hint of eeriness, crawling up one's skin. The VIP ward door quietly opened. A black shadow approached the bed with someone on it. Anne's oxygen mask had been removed, and her breathing was now stable. However, her pale face still had some rashes on. Anthony leaned in closer. He placed his palms on both sides like a monster. "Did you like it?" His voice was low and cold. Anne, who was inches away, had her eyes shut, her lashes battered, but she did not respond. "What a shame that I missed your look in agony. However, there will be another chance in the future," his eerie voice whispered. Anne was slowly gaining consciousness. When she turned over, she saw the sunlit glass window. It was the next morning. She glanced around the room with a strong smell of disinfects, and she knew where she was. She let out a sigh of relief. She had finally escaped The Curve. Anne sat up and felt the rashes on her face. With a knock on the door, Kathryn came in. When she saw that Anne had woken up, she said, “Don’t worry, the rashes will all disappear after two days of medications.” Anne looked at her blankly. “I’m the chief doctor at this private hospital here. I’m Mr. Marwood’s private doctor, Kathryn Brown." Anne was shocked. A chief doctor of a private hospital… Kathryn was curious about Anne. This was the first time Anthony had sent a woman to this hospital. Even Hayden, the butler of the Royal Mansion, followed her here. Anne must have been special. Anne's distorted face had finally cleared up, revealing her porcelain-like beauty. A beautiful lady like her standing with Anthony would instantly make one assume that they were a couple. "Do rest well. Press on the ring if there's anything, and I will come over." "Thank you." "You're welcome." Anne saw the door closing, and she started thinking. This doctor was Anthony's personal doctor, so she would definitely not ask her for help. Anne hoped that Anthony would never show up here again. This way, she would have a higher chance of escaping! She ate the seafood salad in the hope of getting a chance to run away! If not, there was no other way to get out of the secured Royal Mansion! After lunch, a nurse came in to change her intravenous. One and a half hours later, the nurse came again. When Anne saw the nurse with her head lowered, her eyes glinted. Ten minutes later, a woman in a nurse's uniform came out with a mask. She had a plucked-out pipe and medication in hand. She threw them away when passing the medical waste box. Instead of going to the counter, she went to the lift. She was not a nurse. It was Anne in the outfit who went into the lift. A hand stopped the door when the door was about to close. She froze in fear. "Sorry." Another doctor came in. Anne did not speak, and she kept her head down. She pressed the open button when the lift stopped on the third floor and walked out. She then walked down the stairs to the ground floor while taking off her nurse outfit. She ran to the door. She quickly flagged a taxi and headed straight to the airport! Anne took out her phone and turned it on. She phoned Sarah, "Aunt, are you at the airport yet?" "Yes, where are you?" "I'm arriving soon! Wait for me!" Anne hung up and hurried the driver. "Sorry to bother you, but could you drive any faster? I'm in a rush." When she was about to arrive, she would call her aunt to buy the airplane tickets and wait for her.

Chapter 7 Chapter 7

Sarah was waiting not far from the security check. She had no idea why Anne was in such a hurry. Half an hour later, she saw someone running toward her. Anne caught her breath and said, "Aunt, give me the ticket!" She took the passport and ticket from her aunt. "What happened? Are you okay?" Sarah asked. If she said nothing was wrong, she must be lying. "My teacher wants me back right away. I don't know what's wrong, but it's quite urgent." Anne had her excuse ready. At her current age, she would still be in college if she did not have to leave college due to pregnancy. The reason was logical, but Sarah couldn’t bear to see her leave. She pulled on her hand and said, "Anne, after you came back, you only showed up for a while at the party before leaving. You stayed with your friend, and now you're in a rush to go back. You've only spoken a few words with me. After you leave now, when will I get to see you again? Don't you miss me?" Anne felt guilty. She had not been back for so many years. Her trip back this time was to spend some time with her aunt, but she did not expect Anthony to show up. The demonic Anthony had his eyes on her. With his amount of power in Luton, she would not have a chance to leave if she did not leave now. "Aunt… I will come back next time. I… I really need to go now. Take good care…" Anne dared not waste any more time. She let go of Sarah's hand and walked to the security check. "Anne…" Sarah called out for her. She felt confused, watching her beloved niece go through the security check. Even if she had to be in college, why the rush? After the check, Anne waited to board. When she boarded, she waited for the plane to depart. She had ants in her pants. Anne looked out the window and felt guilty toward Sarah. After this departure, it was unlikely that she could come back. However, she had no choice. She must not stay within Anthony's control. Anne looked at the time constantly. More passengers were boarding, and she grew more impatient. They were told to fasten their seatbelts and put their phones on airplane mode. The flight attendants came to ask the passengers to take off their earphones. When everything was set, the plane moved on the track. Anne's heartbeats finally soothed out. However, when the plane made a turn, it stopped. They thought this was normal for a while. "Why is it not moving?" someone asked. "I don't know…""I'm in a rush…" Anne was in more of a rush than anyone else. She had to force herself to wait. Meanwhile, the door to the first class opened! This was not a normal sight! Anne looked out the window. When she saw five to six men in black outfits and serious looks walking up the stairs, she felt her blood freezing. The bodyguards got into the plane and instantly fixed their eyes on Anne, who was terrified. They walked over and ordered, "Ms. Vallois, please get off with us." Anne was shivering as she leaned closely on the seat. Her face was pale as she looked at them helplessly. The other passengers dared not make a sound, given the situation. "Ms. Vallois, you would not want us to get physical with you," the bodyguard threatened. Anne wanted to run away, but how? Even the flight's departure time was now being manipulated. How powerful was Anthony? Why… why did they show up? Why… did he not go easy on her? Why… Anne was brought back to The Curve by the bodyguards. When her feet landed on the stairs of the Royal Mansion, she felt soft and almost fell over. Upon entering the living hall, the despicable shadow sitting on the sofa made Anne's face turn pale. She instinctively moved backward, but she knocked onto the bodyguard behind her. "You got lost?" Anthony's eerie voice resonated. Anne bit her lips tightly, and she was trying her best to put herself together. Of course, she was not lost, and she did not think that was what really he thought. Anthony uncrossed his legs and stood up. He walked over with his long legs elegantly. He was dangerous, like a monster, ready to break her into pieces within seconds. Anne felt every vein in her tensing up in fear. "You pretend to eat the seafood and then try running away from the hospital. Anne Vallois, I didn't know you were so courageous." Anthony came closer. His repressed voice was full of hatred. Anne was shaking with fear. When Anthony's figure came even closer, she took what was left in her to turn and run. She tried her best to push away the bodyguards behind her… "Argh!" Before she could do anything, her neck was grabbed by a powerful hand. She cried out in pain as if her neck was about to break. "Don't… it hurts…""You seem not to know your place!""Let… let me leave…" Anne cried with difficulty. Anthony glared at her and dragged her along as his grip tightened around her neck. They entered the lift and went up to the sauna room. "Ah…" Anne tried to get away, but the hand was strangely powerful. She was unable to move. The glass door was pulled open, and she was pushed inside before she could process where she was. The door was then closed. Anne was trapped in this small space. Her hands on the glass door helplessly, she looked out at the scary man feeling confused and scared, asking, "Where… where am I? Why did you lock me in here?""What do you think?" Anne looked at the man outside with disbelief. "W… what? This is not real, you… you're scaring me, right? No way!" Anthony raised his hand and pushed an electronic button by the glass door. The temperature inside increased. Anne could feel the rise of temperature on her skin. Sensing the danger, her soul left her body in fear. She banged on the glass door hurriedly and yelled, "Let me out! Don't do this, I will die! Don't… I beg you!" Anthony did not seem to have heard her as he continued increasing the temperature. The higher the temperature went, the more desperate Anne became. "Don't! Let me out!" Anne cried and begged. She even used her legs to kick on the glass door with no change. This was too cruel! How could he do this to her!? Anne saw the heartless man outside the glass door. Her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness. She cried and pleaded, "Let me out! It’s so hot! Anthony Marwood, let me out… help! Help!" No matter how hard she cried, nobody came to help. Was she going to die here today? She did not want to. She had kids… "Argh…" Just like burning in an oven, Anne felt the pain of being cooked alive. Every breath felt heavy, and she could feel her body dehydrating, drying her throat. She panted harshly as fear overwhelmed her, and her tears ran down her face.

Chapter 8 Chapter 8

"This way, you won't get lost in the future." Anthony leaned closer to the glass. His eyes were eerie, like a demon's. "No…no…I can't die…" Anne fell on the floor listlessly. The temperature forced her to lean against the glass door as if trying to grasp for the fresh air from the outside. "Let go of me…I can't die…I have tried to get out of your sight. Why did you bring me back…" Her words had no effect. She looked up to see Anthony's dark and demon-like eyes staring down at her as though trying to kill her! Anne clung to her chest in pain as her tears fell. "No…I promise you never to run away again. I won't run away. Let me out…I don't want to die, I won't try to run again…" With that said, she fell on the floor due to the lack of air. Her vision was turning blurry, but the tall and black figure outside the glass door was still as clear as day like a demon struck into her weakened consciousness. When the black shadow took over her entire vision, she fainted with tears still rolling from the corner of her eyes. Not out of fear, but because she missed her kids… If she died, what would happen to them? They were so young… Anne woke up from the abyss of darkness. She sat up from bed with fear in her eyes. She panted loudly with sweat on her forehead. Was she dead? She was stunned when she saw this familiar room. After a few seconds, she realized that this was the room she had stayed in. In other words, she was not dead? Anthony let her out of the sauna room?! Anne lowered her eyes to look at her hands and then touched her face. That was not enough. She quickly got out of bed to run to the mirror in the bathroom. When she saw her perfectly fine self in the mirror, she let out a sigh of relief. Even if she did not die, the near-death experience still overwhelmed her. Anthony was being too cruel! Anne risked her life and ate seafood because she was certain that Anthony did not want her dead. At least not so soon. When a predator caught his prey, he would either take a bite on its neck or play with it until he lost interest. Anthony was the latter. However, when he locked her in the sauna to burn her, she really thought that Anthony wanted her dead. The only reason he let her out was that she promised never to run away again. How scary… With something in mind, Anne ran back to the room to look for her passport and identity card to find out that they were not there. She panicked, and her tears gushed down. She felt helpless. She knew they were with Anthony, and he would not give them back. Without these, how could she get back to her kids? When she said she was not leaving, it was merely to stop him… Her only hope fell into hell, pushing Anne to despair. She thought she would be home by today to be with her kids, that she would be hugging their soft and baby-scented tiny bodies, hearing their child-like voices… Anne laid back in bed with her eyes watered. At that moment, she missed her kids. She was waiting for the night to darken before video calling them. She could not leave just yet. Nancy must be quite tired of taking care of three kids on her own. Anne stayed awake until two in the morning. It was about ten in the morning, where the kids were. She got off the bed and went to lock the door from the inside. She then went to the bathroom and closed the door. After making sure that it was secure, she took out her phone from her underwear. She turned it on and phoned Nancy. The call was answered quickly. Nancy's worried face appeared on her screen. "Anne…""Mama!""Mama!""Mama!" Before Anne could speak, the kids fought to speak to her. The three tiny heads appeared on her screen with their big and beautiful eyes staring through. When she saw their tender cheeks, Anne's eyes watered up. She held back her pain and answered, "Mama is here. Have you been obedient to Nancy?""Yes!""Yes!""Yes!""That's very good…" Anne looked at the kids longingly, and her trembling hands could only feel her phone screen to make up for her absence. "Mama, when are you coming back?" the girl asked pitifully, with teary eyes. "Mama said she will be back soon!" the son, with a big voice and temper, said impatiently. He was holding back his tears. "Ten days!" the second son said sadly. He seemed lonely and had tears in his eyes. Anne felt hurt. She lowered her head to control her feelings. She looked up a few seconds later, and she forced on a smile. "Mama is going to sort out something here. Once I have sorted it out, I will come home, okay?""How long does it take?" Charlie, one of the sons, asked. Anne did not know how long either. However, she could not let her kids know. "Probably not for long. However, I promise you all. I will video call you while I'm away, okay?""Mama…" Chloe sobbed softly. "Be good, don't cry. I will try to come back sooner, okay?" Anne said as if her heart was being stabbed. "Oh…" Chloe agreed helplessly, and she sniffed pitifully. "Every day!" Charlie said. Anne did not know if she could call them every day. Instead, she said, "I will try…""I miss Mama…" Chris said sadly, and his eyes were dull. "Mama misses you all too. I miss you all so much…" Anne held back her tears as she spoke. How she wished she could get into her phone to hug her kids to comfort them. The pain of being separated from her children was unbearable. Although the kids were only two years old and they did not speak fluently, their thinking was beyond the other children of their age. She looked at the faces of the three children. Chloe was the mini-version of herself, while Charlie and Chris were the mini-versions of Anthony. This made her even more uneasy. She did not love them any less just because they looked like Anthony. She was merely worried that they might be snatched away from her. Anthony would never allow the woman he hated so much to have his kids… She talked to the kids and watched them as they had lunch. The two-year-old kids had learned to eat on their own. Their puffy hands held on to the spoons as they fed themselves. They were so adorable and charming. The terror she had been through from yesterday instantly vanished. As she was looking at the kids lovingly, she suddenly sensed some movement. She jolted in shock. The bathroom door remained still. And yet, there was something eerie oozing in from beyond the door. The air was usually eerie with Anthony's sudden appearance. There was nobody in the bedroom. His sharp eyes glanced at the lit-up bathroom.

Chapter 9 Chapter 9

The bathroom door was opened without warning. Anne, who was inside, froze. She watched the intimidating man, who suddenly appeared, nervously. Anthony glared at her and said, "You locked the door on my property? Who gave you the permission?" Anne was unable to refute it. This was indeed not her room. The Curve, including herself now, belonged to Anthony. However, she could not tell him why she locked the door. "I'm… scared…" Anne said weakly. Anthony fixed his sharp gaze on her phone and ordered, "Give it to me." Anne realized what he was after, and she tightened her grip on the phone. She did not expect Anthony to come at this hour. She was unprepared… "Don't make me repeat myself!" Anthony's aggressive voice resonated in the bathroom. Anne was fearful. She dared not wait any longer and had no choice but to hand out her phone. When Anthony got hold of her phone, her heart quickened uncontrollably. She was afraid that he might find out her secret… When Anthony looked at her phone, she said weakly, "I… I had a nightmare. I was scared. I tried to call my aunt, but I didn't want to trigger you. So, I didn't make the call, and then you came in…" She had deleted her recent call history, so Anthony would not find out. Anthony glared at her sharply as if he was about to see her through. "You can try." Anne looked at him perplexed. "She helped you to get away. Do you know what will happen to her next?" Anthony asked cruelly. "No, not that. I asked my aunt to bring me my passport. This has nothing to do with her. She knows nothing! I…I promise you, I won't contact her again…" Anne promised and clarified. She was too innocent. Anthony hated Sarah. How would he allow her to contact her!? In order to keep Sarah safe, she had to stop contacting her… Anthony went forward and grabbed her face upward. "Remember, don't challenge my patience. You can't afford it. Understood?""Und… understood." Anne teared up. Suddenly, her phone rang. The sound resonated in the bathroom. Meanwhile, Anne's heart jumped. Who… who was calling? No, please, not Nancy and the kids… please! "You're shaking?" Anthony asked as if playing with his prey. His powerful fingers holding onto Anne felt her tremble. "No…" Anne turned away and quickly picked up her phone. "I'm answering the call…" Her turning away triggered Anthony. A big hand held her collarbone and pushed her against the glass by the bathtub, smashing her against it… "Argh!" Anne was shocked, and her legs turned to jelly. He was too powerful! "Behave!" Anthony narrowed his sharp eyes at her. His eyes were fixed on her phone screen with no caller ID. His finger slid through and answered the call. A man's voice was heard… "Anne?" Hearing this voice, Anne's body shivered, but she secretly let out a sigh of relief. That familiar voice was her ex-boyfriend. Why did he call? However, at this moment, as long as it was not a call from Nancy and the kids, she would be fine… "Anne, long time no see. How are you? Since we broke up, I've always thought of you. I can't forget you…" Lennon Bennet's voice was heard. Anne was stunned. She instinctively glanced at Anthony. "Anne, I know you haven't forgotten about me. If not, you wouldn't have kept this number, right? I heard you dropped out of college two years ago and finally returned. I'm coming back tomorrow. Let's meet up, shall we?" Lennon asked. "No, I'm fine.""Anne, you won't find another man who'd treat you better than I did.""I…" Before Anne could refuse, the call ended. Anthony hung up. Anne was pressured by Anthony's intense glare. She quickly said, "An ex, we have long broken up. I was suffering, so I dropped out of college. I didn't expect him to find me. We had not been in touch ever since.""Do I care?" Anthony scoffed. Anne felt awkward. She looked at her phone in Anthony's hand. The phone was just like herself, who was within his control. "Since he's coming back, you should meet him," Anthony said out of the blue. Anne refused, "Why should I?""I'm not negotiating with you." Anne did not know what he was planning, but she knew it was nothing pleasant. The sense of uneasiness increased. However, she dared not go against his will. If not, she would lose her life! … Lennon asked to meet at a bar. Anne walked into the bar. She not only saw Lennon but also a black shadow in the VIP area on the second floor. He was like a beast preying, looking down at the ground. "Anne, this way!" Lennon saw her. Anne reacted and sat over. Although she had Anthony's permission, she was still very anxious and uneasy because she did not know what Anthony was trying to do. The uncertainties made her nervous. "Anne, it's been a while. I'm so happy to see you again," Lennon said with excitement. Anne did not speak. Lennon was a senior in her college overseas. He chased her for two months. Since they were both from Luton, they got on well. However, within half a year, she witnessed him sleeping with another woman with her own eyes. "I'll order a non-alcoholic drink for you. You don't usually drink." Lennon seemed to be an understanding boyfriend. "Why did you try to find me?" Anne was not keen on meeting him. She was not ready to forgive him. "Anne, no matter who was by my side, I've never forgotten you. I've regretted it. Anne, please come back to me! I promise you I won't let that happen again.""You know me well. Once is all it takes.""If that's true, why would you meet me? I'm sure you still have feelings for me!" Lennon reached out, trying to hold her hand. Anne quickly retrieved her hand. She looked up. No matter how far away that man was, it was impossible to miss his intimidating gaze. She wanted to leave! However, she did not know when she could leave. Even if she could not please Anthony, she must not disobey him! Before long… "Yo! Isn't this Anne? I almost can't recognize you in this outfit!" A heavily made-up man walked over to flirt with Anne. He seemed to have known her.

Chapter 10 Chapter 10

Anne flushed. She knew that was Anthony's aim: to humiliate her! However, this was probably not the worse part. As expected, Lennon's face changed. "What does he mean?""Is this your new client? No wonder I haven't seen you for so long. Is he paying more than I do?" The man continued humiliating her by saying, "Tell me, how much is he paying? I'll double it." Anne glanced upstairs again. Anthony was still there with a wine glass in hand as he looked down amusingly. "Is he serious?" Lennon changed his attitude toward her. "Could it be fake? If you don't believe me, you may ask around the people here. I'm telling the truth." With that said, the man pulled over a bartender and pointed at Anne. "Do you know her?""Yes, I do. One of our customers' favorites," The bartender replied. He then pulled over another bartender, and he said the same thing. Anne looked around at the customers and bartenders here. They were either doing their things or looking at her nonchalantly. They seemed natural, but she was certain that they were all part of Anthony's plan. What a massive production! Anne did not want to stay here any longer. She stood up and said, "I'm going to the washroom." She dared not leave this bar. She could only get away from this dangerous place for a short while. When she entered the washroom, the door was pushed open from the back. Lennon looked at her with disgust. "I misread you. You're so disgraceful!" Anne took a deep breath and stayed silent. "When we were together, you didn't let me touch you for over half of a year, acting conservative. You were just acting in front of me when you're just a flirty woman serving men!""Are you done?" Anne said, feeling upset. "I'm not done, and I want to get back what I missed!""What are you trying to do?" Anne saw Lennon approaching her. He launched onto her and pressed her against the sink. "Argh! Let go of me!""Why can't I touch you?" Lennon pulled down her clothes, tearing her collar and revealing her tender skin. Lennon's eyes sparkled. "Lennon!" Anne struggled to push him away, terrified. What could be worse than being raped by an ex? "I don't mind paying!" Lennon went ahead to kiss her. Anne was unwilling. Yet, Lennon slapped her on her face… "Argh!" Anne fell to the floor. Her head was dizzy, and her cheeks were burning. This was not enough. He poured the bucket of water by the side all over Anne… Anne cried out. She was drenched and looked like a mess. Lennon was going to rape her, but the door was suddenly opened. He was about to get mad, but the man who came in looked powerful. His powerfully repressed aura stopped Lennon from lashing out. He had never seen such a skull-numbing look. Lennon quickly left. Anthony glanced over coldly and walked toward Anne elegantly. His big figure hovered above her. Anne sat up shivering. She looked up with her teary eyes, "Can I go back now?" Anthony's eyes were chilly as he said, "The night is still young. Going home is boring." Anne grabbed his leg and begged, "This is enough for humiliating me. I beg you, let me go back, please…" Anthony leaned forward and hooked her chin harshly. "I was watching a very nice show, you disappointed me." Anne wanted to say something but bit her tongue. "Speak!" Anthony demanded. "You wanted to see him under attack and me begging you, but he is not what you think," Anne said with tears in her eyes. "Are you a virgin?" Anthony's repressed voice was heard again. Anne flinched. Anthony must have overheard what Lennon said. He knew they did not sleep together. She had to bite the bullet to answer, "No…""Should I check, hmm? If I find you lying, I want you dead!" Anne shivered and answered, "No… my ex did not sleep with me, and that's why he cheated on me. I'm speaking of the truth!" Once he checked, he would not only find out that she was no longer a virgin, but he would also see the scar on her belly. If she had given birth, where was the child? However, there was nothing she could do! She did not expect Anthony to check her on the spot! Anthony glared at her coldly. The air was full of danger as if he was about to murder the woman on her knees. The vibrating phone broke the silence, and it was Anthony’s. Anne dared not breathe hard. He retrieved his hand and took out his phone to answer, "Speak." The opposite end said something, but Anthony ended the call. He glared at the woman who was a mess before leaving. Anne went limp and almost fell to the floor. It always exhausted her to face the intimidating Anthony. Had he let go of her? Or just temporary? Anne stood up with all her strength. Her body was drenched, and she could not stay here any longer. Could she leave now? When she walked out of the washroom and passed by the room in the hallway, she saw what was happening inside the room. A man was kneeling on his knees before Anthony in pain. "You can only talk to me on your knees!" Anthony sat on the sofa as he exuded a chilling aura. The man was sweating as he answered, "I'm… sent here by the Marwood family. You can't do this to me!""Who sent you here?" Anthony asked. Under pressure, the man had to say. "It was… Mrs. Marwood, Sarah Vallois." When the name was said, a chilling glint came to Anne's sight. The next second, she heard the man crying out in pain. "Argh!" Anthony stabbed the dagger into the man's wrist with fresh blood gushing out. Instantly, the carpet was painted red. Anne was so shocked that her face went pale. She could not help turning backward and running away without looking back. When she ran out of the bar, she gasped for fresh hair. Anthony was so cruel! He was insane! Somehow, the night breeze was cooler than usual, and she was trembling. It was as if the cut was not on the man's wrist but on hers!

Chapter 11 Chapter 11

Anthony was not trying to murder the man. He was merely making an example of her! Anne stood by the roadside, and she looked ahead with blurry vision. When a taxi drove past and dropped off a passenger, Anne went in without hesitation. After the door was shut, she quickly told the driver, "To the police station." The driver ignited the engine and started driving. Anne's hands on her knees were shaking. She wanted to seek protection. Even if she could not leave Luton, she had to expose Anthony's cruelty at least. The taxi pulled over in front of the police station, and Anne rushed out. The police station was still lit up as they were working overtime. Nobody seemed to have noticed her as she went in, even though she looked like a lost deer in the woods. Anne walked over to the office by the side, and she looked around instinctively. A moment later, she halted as her eyes were fixed on a certificate on the wall with a sharp red stamp. What caught her attention was the words, 'Archduke Group'. A few minutes after Anne had come in, the officer on duty noticed her and walked over. He looked her up and down and realized that she was drenched with half her face swollen. He asked, "Have you been beaten up?""What… what's that?" Anne did not seem to have heard him, and she pointed at the certificate with her index finger. "Archduke Group, the most powerful organization in Luton. All the police cars were sponsored by them, as their motto was to keep Luton safe. Every police station has this certificate. Let me tell you, we have no right to look at moguls like them.""To keep Luton safe…" Anne heard this, and her face turned paler. Therefore, would they lock her down for being insane if she reported Anthony? "So, why are you here?" Anne shook her head vigorously and answered, "No… nothing." With that said, she turned away. The officer on duty found her acting strange but was not bothered. Anne walked down the stairs with her head lowered with tears falling. All of her hope was shattered. She completely broke down with fear, helplessness, and pain. She had no way to run away, and nobody could help her. Anthony had too much power. Even if he killed her, nobody could say anything… Anne looked up. Her teary eyes were fixed on the black Rolls Loyce parked by the side. She had fear on her face as her hands crossed before her helplessly. The police station was behind her, and an abyss lay before her. What other choice was there? The car door was tightly shut; it was painted black all over, and she could not see who was inside. However, she was almost certain that Anthony was inside. Anne could feel pressure fixed on her. She hesitated and walked over to the car in fear. The bodyguard went out and opened the door. The man sat languidly inside. He looked at her dully as if a viper had laid its eyes on its prey. Anne bit her lips and went inside. The door closed, and the car drove away from the police station. "I thought you were not coming out!" Anthony grabbed her face and pressed her against the seat. His strong body pressed on top of her! "Argh…" Anne frowned in pain. "You wanted to report me? And? Did it work?""No… no, I saw you hurting someone, and I was shocked. I wanted to seek protection and nothing more…""Nobody can protect you. In Luton, I'm the boss!" Anthony's eyes darkened, and his low voice was intimidating. Anne was shocked and taken aback as she answered, "I…I know…" Anthony retrieved his hand and sat upright. He exuded an air of darkness. Anne leaned against the door with her eyes fixed outside. She had tears in her eyes as she was trapped in this deadly atmosphere. … By the time they arrived at the Royal Mansion, it was almost midnight. Anne removed her drenched clothes and stood below the hot shower. Her fair and tender skin turned pinkish. Her skin was beautiful. However, she did not feel well, but she knew she had to push through. Since she had three kids to take care of, she had to hold up and get back to them… Anne knew she was at a disadvantage. She must not disobey Anthony, she must not offend him, and she had to gain his trust in order to run away. She caressed the long scar on her flat stomach from C-section. Since she was going to a cheaper hospital, the doctor was an apprentice, and the scar looked more like a healed stab wound than a scar from C-section. Therefore, even if he saw it, she would use this as an excuse. In fact, Anne wanted to go to a surgical hospital to fix this. She was afraid that Anthony might check her body one day… So risky… After Anne lay down, she did not wake up. When the maid went to her room the next day, she found that Anne had a high fever. When Kathryn received a call to treat a patient in Royal Mansion, she was surprised to find that it was still that girl. Since when did a woman live in the Royal Mansion? Was that the reason why Hayden was sending the woman the other day? Anthony had always been cold-hearted and cruel. It was such a shock to see this anomaly. Kathryn put on an intravenous on Anne before going out of the room. Hayden, who was waiting outside, asked, "How is she?""Her temperature is down, but she's still unstable. She needs to be kept under observation," Kathryn said. "Okay," Hayden said. "This is the first time I see a woman living in the Royal Mansion," Kathryn said. Hayden thought it was his first time seeing it, too. "Who beat her face?" Kathryn asked. "I'm not sure." Hayden was surprised. Indeed, he had no idea. Kathryn did not question further. She knew there was more to the surface. A beautiful woman suddenly appeared in the Royal Mansion. She probably had not finished college! Most importantly, this woman had two emergencies within a few days, and she even had a slap mark on her face. She was clearly beaten up by a man! There was more to this. However, this was Anthony's business. She dared not step in. On the third day, Anne finally opened her eyes with her head heavy. "How do you feel?" Anne turned over to see Kathryn. "I'm fine…" Her voice was hoarse as she frowned in pain. Kathryn handed her a cup of water with a straw. Anne took two sips and said listlessly, "Thank you.""You're welcome.""How long have I been asleep?" Anne asked. "You were unconscious for three days, but you're fine now." Anne looked out the window dully.

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Anne was seldom ill. For the sake of her kids, she dared not get ill, let alone be unconscious for three days. This had never happened. She thought her health was alright until she returned to Luton and the demonic Anthony had his eyes on her. Within half a month, she became very ill from the threats and mental tortures she had been withstanding… "Eat something!" Kathryn received the food sent over by the maid. The maid readjusted Anne's pillow to allow her to sit up comfortably. Seeing that Kathryn was feeding her, Anne was shocked. Kathryn smiled and said, "It's okay. It's my job to see you recover." Anne did not say much and opened her mouth to eat. She was listless, and even her eyes hurt. She had no appetite, but for the sake of her kids, she had to push through… After she had eaten, she leaned on the pillow and shut her eyes. She fell asleep not long after. When she woke again, Kathryn was changing the intravenous for her. "You are awake? Are you feeling better?""Yeah, thank you," Anne said. "It's okay. These two bottles are used up. You may be able to walk tomorrow." Anne looked at Kathryn. She was different from Anthony. She was professional and kind. Yet, since she was Anthony's private doctor, Anne would not trust her fully. She was not a fool! "When I recover, can I go out for a walk?" Anne asked weakly. Kathryn looked at her with confusion. "You mean outside the Royal Mansion?" She had to ask this. She knew what had happened in the hospital. This woman was probably captured and beaten up by Anthony. Angering Anthony was a very serious matter… "Sorry, this is not for me to say. I'm only in charge of your health," Kathryn told the truth. She had no say in front of Anthony, and nobody had. Anthony controlled the world, and nobody dared to challenge him. Although Kathryn felt bad for this woman, she would not risk her career to help her. Anne quickly got up and held Kathryn's hand with both of her hands. Kathryn was shocked. "Be careful of your hand…" There was a needle in her hand! Anne seemed to feel nothing. She had tears in her eyes as she pleaded, "Dr. Brown, I beg you! I don't mean anything else, and I'm not trying to run away. I feel very bad staying here every day. I feel that… I'm depressed. You're a doctor, and you want to save people. You wouldn't want me to die from depression, right? You only have to tell Anthony that I have depression, and then I can… get a job outside to take a breather. This is just a small request. It won't hurt you. Is that okay?" Kathryn thought that she merely had to mention this to Anthony; she did not have to make the final decision, and this was not a big matter anyway. "I'll try.""Thank you… thank you!" Anne let out a sigh of relief as she said with gratitude. At night, Kathryn came out of Anne's room. When she went downstairs, she saw Anthony sitting on the sofa in a suit. He crossed his legs and looked intimidating. "So?" Anthony's right hand rested on the handle with a wine glass in hand. His voice was low and intimidating. "She's fine now. She will fully recover in two days, but…" Kathryn halted. She met Anthony's darkened eyes and quickly said, "Her mental health is deteriorating, and she showed signs of depression. I asked her about it, and she said she wanted to go out and that she hasn't been out for a long time…" Anthony's eyes were dark and unpredictable. He said quietly, "What else did she say?""Nothing." Kathryn saw that Anthony was quiet and said, "I'll get back to the hospital now." Since Anne had slept through the day, she was not sleepy at night. She spaced out, leaning on the pillow, feeling bored. When she sensed the tension in the air, her body unconsciously tensed up under this familiar atmosphere. She did not have to turn over to know who it was… Anne turned over, and the sight of a tall figure appeared in sight. Her weakened body trembled. "You want to go out?" Anthony looked at her coldly. Anne bit her lips subconsciously. That was a sign of fear. Nothing was more intimidating than this dangerous man! Suddenly, he grabbed her chin and pressed her against her pillow. The shadow engulfed her entire body… "Argh!" Anne frowned, and her body trembled against the monster above her. Anthony looked at her coldly as he asked, "You want to run away, hmm?""No, I… I only want to feel better. I want to have a walk and nothing else. My passport and ID are with you. I won't be able to run away. Also… since I'm staying in Luton, I can't stay and eat here for free. I need to find a job. I'm not your woman…" Anne said anxiously. "My woman? Who do you think you are?" Anthony glared at her as if he was about to push her to the darkest end of the bed. His eyes were darkened. "Perhaps you might stand a chance if you use your tricks with men." With that said, he removed the blanket from the bed… "Argh!" Anne had her two fair and beautiful legs curled up under the blanket in fear. "No…""Didn't you say you were a virgin? Time for me to examine!" 'No… you can't! I beg you, don't do this…" Anne's tears fell as she reached out to grab the blanket. Anthony's eyes darkened, and he pressed her face down. "Argh!" Anne fell in bed with her bare shoulders and legs exposed, looking alluring. "No! I don't feel well, don't…" Her face was pale. If Anthony found out she was lying, he would kill her! "Am I trying to make you well?" Anthony pinched her small face and asked in a chilling sound. She felt a bone-crushing pain on her face. She knew she must not go against him and said in fear, "No, my body hasn't recovered, and if I have a high temperature again, it'd be troublesome… I guess you don't want me dead so soon, right?" "You almost convinced me." Anthony looked at her darkly. Anne bit her lips and dared not say anything. The tense atmosphere made it hard for her to breathe. She was still shaking after Anthony let go of her. Anthony stood up by the bed, exuding a powerful aura. "Don't try to trick me. If not, I will make you feel worse than hell!" After warning her, he left. When she heard the door closed, she finally let out a sigh of relief. She leaned in bed listlessly. Wasn’t she already in hell now?

Chapter 13 Chapter 13

After Anne had recovered, she went downstairs for food. It was no longer a feast of seafood but normal food. Furthermore, when she tried walking out of the Royal Mansion, nobody tried to stop her. It seemed that she was no longer restricted, and she could move as she pleased. Yet, she knew that this place was heavily secured, and she could not get away. Only with Anthony’s permission could she leave… One afternoon, Anne called for a taxi and went to town. Anthony was seldom seen in the Royal Mansion. This did not seem like his home, and nobody knew his daily schedule. However, even though she could not see him, Anne still felt that he was in control… She walked on the street by herself. She had been in Luton for over half a month, yet she had not been breathing the air as fresh as this moment. She looked up at the sun, and the glare caused her eyes to become teary. She wondered when she could leave. Anne stopped by the side and saw a cosmetic surgery hospital. She did not hesitate to walk to the counter… "Hello, may I know how I can help you?" the person at the front desk asked. "I… I saw on your website that you're hiring, so I came in to enquire about it," Anne said. "Have you sent in your resume?""I'd like to have a chat with the person in charge," Anne said. Since her situation was special, she would stand a better chance if she had a chat with the person. "Sorry, we can only hold an interview after receiving the resume," the person said. Anne did not have a resume, and she left college before graduating. She gave birth and nurtured the babies. She only had part-time jobs and never had a full-time job because she had to take care of the babies. She did not actually want to work here, and she was merely thinking of a way to have her surgery. If not, she would be in trouble if Anthony found out. She had to be very careful… "…Anne Vallois?" When she heard her name, she looked back. When she saw a handsome man, she recalled who he was… He was Anthony's cousin, Tommy Marwood. When she used to live with the Marwood family, she would see him every now and then. Since he was related to Anthony and it had been so many years since, Anne could not help feeling anxious… Tommy said something to the lady beside him, and the sexy lady left. She even did a double take at Anne as she went away. Tommy walked up to Anne and looked at the beautiful woman. He said amicably, "Do you remember me?""I… do. You're Tommy Marwood." Tommy smiled and said, "The last time I saw your aunt, she told me that you're back. If not, I wouldn't have called out your name." Anne thought about how she came back and also left but was captured when she got on the plane. "When my uncle had his anniversary party, I was away. Otherwise, I would have seen you. Anyway, what are you doing here?" Tommy asked. "I'm… looking for a job." Anne looked at the front desk. "But I need to submit a resume first…" Tommy thought about it and said, "Wait up…" He took out his phone and made a phone call. When Anne heard what he said, she was quite surprised. After ending the call, Tommy said, "You can go straight to HR." Anne knew what was happening, and she did not know what to say. She did not expect this and said, "If so… I feel bad." Tommy smiled and raised his eyebrows. "I happen to know the owner. This is nothing." Anne was grateful and said, "Thank you!""It's been years! Why are you being so polite?" Tommy smiled. Anne did not look at ease. When she was bullied by Anthony back then, it was also Tommy who helped her. "Go on!" Tommy said. "Okay." Anne did not speak anymore, and she was then led to HR. Anne had no medical knowledge, and this was not her major in college. There was a reason why she wanted to work here. Therefore, after she left HR, she went to the doctor's office. After signing the confidential documents, she had the surgery. After getting up from the operation bed, she finally let out a sigh of relief. However, this was just a temporary fix. Her main goal was to leave the Royal Mansion and Anthony… Afterward, she made a video call to her three kids… "Mama promised to call us every day!" Charlie said with a wrong expression. His tiny face was flushing red. "Mama hasn't finished work?" Chris asked with anticipation. "When is Mama coming back?" Chloe sobbed. "I will try my best, alright?" Anne heard the kids crying. She felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart. What could she do? She had no way of going back, and their father controlled her! How could she tell this to them? Giving birth to the three without Anthony's permission was bad enough… After coaxing them to sleep, Anne returned to work after recomposing herself. A nurse took care of her. She let Anne assist her in taking care of patients after surgery. Anne walked out of the surgery clinic when the lights were off, and the street lamps were turned on. She stood before the clinic, feeling scared. She did not want to return to the Royal Mansion, but she had to. Meanwhile, a silver Porsche stopped before her. The window rolled down, and Tommy's face was seen. "Anne." Anne halted. "Want to have dinner?" Tommy invited. Anne hesitated but agreed. "Okay." Inside an elegant restaurant, the music surrounded the room. The two of them picked a table by the window and had a view of the street outside. "How did you find the job?" Tommy asked. "Quite good. Thank you.""Anne, you don't have to thank me." Anne smiled and said, "I didn't expect to bump into you. I was surprised. You did me a huge favor. Let me buy you dinner.""What about you buying me the next meal?" In other words, he wanted to meet again. Anne knew she could not get too close to Tommy, which was not good for her. However, she could not turn him down since he had helped her today. "Okay.""Did you graduate early?""I dropped out, so I chose to come back." Anne made up an excuse. "That's quite nice. However, why didn't you choose to work with the company owned by the Marwood family? I'm sure your aunt would help you," Tommy said. It was quite a surprise that she chose the surgery clinic. "My aunt is my aunt. I am myself. I don't want to rely on others," Anne said. "You're different from the other girls. I figured it out a long time ago." Tommy looked at her meaningfully.

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Anne lowered her eyes and smiled weakly. "Really?""I heard that… Anthony also went to Uncle's anniversary party. I hope he didn't do anything to you?" Tommy uttered. "No… nothing, I left not long after…" Anne did not want to talk about Anthony. Mentioning his name made it hard to breathe. "If he's troubling you, tell me. I will help you," Tommy said. Anne was touched. When she used to be helpless, Tommy helped her. It had been a long time since, and she could recognize him right away. Now that Anthony was tormenting her, she bumped into Tommy, and he even helped her to get a job at the surgery clinic. He helped her a lot, and she was grateful. Perhaps when one was helpless, one would seek safety subconsciously… "Why did Anthony come back to Luton?" Anne pretended as if she knew nothing. "I'm not sure. Nobody from the family knows either." Tommy frowned slightly. Anne's heart sank. "Have you been in touch with him?""Not since he cut his ties with the Marwood family. There's no way for me to get in touch with him." Tommy thought of something, and he reminded, "If you see him, try to stay away.""I know…" Anne replied. In the past, Tommy would visit Anthony at the Marwood Mansion from time to time. They were quite close. However, Anthony was so cruel as to cut off all ties. Yet, someone like him was powerful. Normal demons were not intimidating, but threatening and powerful demons were! As the two of them were happily enjoying their meal, a black Rolls Loyce slowly drove toward the restaurant. Anthony's sharp eyes penetrated through the dark window and were fixed on the two of them. As Anne was eating, she suddenly had chills all over. She turned her face toward the street outside. The cars were driving past as usual, and nothing was suspicious. So… where did that chill come from… "What is it?" Tommy asked. "Nothing." After the meal, they walked out… "I'll send you home," Tommy said. "It's okay. I can get myself back.""Are you living alone?" Tommy asked. "Yeah, I rented a place." Tommy thought to himself, 'She must be single.' "I'll take my leave," Anne said and left. Tommy watched Anne's small figure with gentle eyes. She had not changed a bit. Even her tiny figure remained the same… Anne chose the cheapest transportation. After getting out of the subway station, she walked for an hour before arriving at the gate of the Royal Mansion. If she had the choice, she wished that she would never return… When she saw the Rolls Loyce parked outside the door, her body jolted. It was Anthony's car… The trees swayed among the darkness like dancing demons. Anne gulped and bit the bullet to enter the mansion. When she saw Anthony, she could not help trembling. "Where did you go?" Anthony said without turning a hair. "Nowhere… I found a job today. I'm working at a surgery clinic…" Anne said and knew there was no point hiding from him as he could find out anything effortlessly. Anthony watched her coldly. "Come forward and speak." Anne was standing a distance away since she was fearful of Anthony. She halted and walked forward. She stopped when she was one meter away. "I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, you can check…""Nothing else?" Anthony's eyes were darkened. Anne flinched and lost her tongue. "Do you want me to find out?" Anthony asked gloomily. Anne said quickly, "No. I don't know if I should be saying this… When I was at the surgery clinic, I bumped into Tommy with another woman, probably his girlfriend? I'm not too sure. After that… I had dinner with Tommy, and I came back after dinner.""You're in such a rush to seduce a man? Do you want me to introduce you to some?""No, you're mistaken. We only had a meal and nothing else!" Anne defended. "I remember he used to like you. Didn't you ask him to send you away?" Anthony mocked. Anne looked down. "I know my place.""Stay away from the men in the Marwood family!" Anthony growled. "I know…" Anne obeyed and repressed the fear inside her; she said, "Can I rent a place nearer the surgery clinic, please? It's quite late by the time I get here. I even have to walk for an hour from the subway station back here." The spacious living hall fell dead silent. Powerful repression engulfed the space. Anne felt it hard to breathe. She was afraid that he might disagree. She added, "You control the entire Luton. It doesn't matter where I live…" With that said, she saw Anthony's feet touch the floor. He stood up, striking fear in her heart. Anne trembled and stiffened. She was terrified but was unable to move her legs. It was as if she was restricted by something invisible. Following that, her chin was tightly gripped by his powerful fingers. Anthony glared from above. His voice was low and cold. "Okay." She was shocked. His eyes were so dark, and she could see her own fearful reflection in his eyes. "Only if you agree to be wherever I want you to be," Anthony demanded. "Okay…" Anne agreed. Under his gaze, she tried to step back. "I'll return to my room." With that said, she carefully went up. Anthony slightly made way, and his eyes were threatening. A predator was never worried about his prey getting out of his control. She ran away two years ago. This time, she would not be able to! When she got back into her room, she sat on the edge of the bed but was not feeling very relieved. She would never be at ease as long as she was in his control. She had always been cautious and did things step by step to avoid falling into the abyss. The next day, Anne was working while searching for a place to stay. When she found a suitable place, she went to have a viewing during her break. It was a one-bedroom flat, around fifty square meters, costing one thousand two hundred bucks per month. It was kind of expensive, but since she was in a rush to move out of the Royal Mansion, she had not had much time or options.

Chapter 15 Chapter 15

She moved in that night. She locked the door and lay down in bed. She slept peacefully that night, even if she had to wake up at midnight to video call her kids. This place was much safer than the Royal Mansion. After working in the surgery clinic for a few days, Anne was beginning to look like an ordinary working woman instead of an abused one. One day, after she finished her morning shift, she went into the toilet when her phone vibrated. When she saw an unknown number, she halted. She did not know who was calling and assumed it was Anthony. If it was him, she dared not answer. After unlocking her screen, she answered, "Hello?""Anne, it's me." Anne was relieved. "Oh, what is it?""I just got out of the office and will be passing by your workplace. Want to have lunch?" Anne instantly recalled the warning from Anthony, and she turned down, "Sorry, I still have work to do, and I don't feel like going out.""I see, that's fine. Get some rest. We will meet another time." Tommy backed down. "Okay," Anne said politely. After washing her hands in the toilet, she went to the pantry. She drank water inside while ordering takeaway on her phone. She had no idea what to eat. Meals were not provided at her workplace, and she had to sort them out herself. She was paid rather well. She was paid six thousand dollars during probation and ten thousand dollars if she passed probation. In addition, she could earn commissions from finding more customers. Anne thought if she was on her own, having a well-paid job like this would be very nice. However, she had three kids to take care of. It would be nice to make some extra cash before returning to take care of her children. A nurse came in with a meal box in her hand. "Anne, this is for you.""For me?" Anne received the food wrapped in a hotel container and bag. She was confused. "A man sent it to the front desk. I heard it was a handsome man driving a Porsche. So, is he your boyfriend?" Anne was shocked. She knew who it was, it was Tommy… The nurse saw that she did not speak. She did not question further and left. Anne looked at the box, confused. Had he bought this because she rejected having a meal with him? Anne did not take it for granted. Since she was hungry and was sent with such a delicious meal, she felt a surge of warmth as her stomach growled. A text was sent to her. She clicked open to see Tommy's text, [No seafood. Don't worry.] Anne looked at the words blankly, and she was touched. She had not expected Tommy to remember that she could not eat seafood… Anne replied, [Thank you. I didn't wish to trouble you again.] Tommy did not reply. Anne did not know if he had seen her message. Anne took out the box and opened it. As expected, it was delicious, with no seafood. Since this was sent to her, she must not waste the food. Anne ate while she thought to herself. They were both from the Marwood family and lost their mothers. Why did they have such different personalities? Anthony was a monster! When she was about to finish… "Did you like it?" Anne looked up to see a handsome figure by the door. Tommy walked in and sat on a chair opposite her, looking at the emptied box. "It looks like your taste hasn't changed." Anne could not help blushing. She quickly cleaned them up and put them into the bag by the side. She wiped her lips and asked, "Why are you here?""You don't want to see me? Don't worry, I told them I'm here to look for your boss. I didn't tell them I'm looking for you." Tommy looked at the door and asked considerately, "Do you want to close the door?" Anne laughed and answered, "It'd be more suspicious if the door were closed." Tommy saw the smile on her face, he was moved, but he hid it well. In fact, someone walked past the pantry, and indeed, he was the owner of the surgery clinic, Robin Weir. When he saw the man inside, he was shocked. "Why're you here?" Tommy stood up and said, "I came in to ask for a drink.""This is your boss," he introduced to Anne. Anne instantly put her hands before her and bowed. "Nice to meet you!" Robin looked at Anne and knew what was happening, he said, "Hello." He then looked at Tommy and said, "Good timing. I need a favor from you.""You don't look well, is it severe?" Tommy asked. "The clinic will have a new owner. Do you think it is severe? I'll wait for you at my office." Robin turned and left. Tommy said to Anne, "I'll check on him.""Go on." After the two men left, Anne zoned out while standing in the pantry. 'Someone's going to take over the surgery clinic? So soon? I'm only here for two days, and I'm just getting used to working here. Do I have to find another job? Though if they don't fire me, I might be able to stay? Is it likely? I was hired because of Tommy! I have no prior knowledge! Whatever… I might as well get fired…' When Anne went back to shift, she still had not seen Tommy. She went back to work. In the afternoon, her colleagues and even the doctors were discussing the change of the owner. "I heard it's not even an investment. Someone bought it entirely. How rich!""Bought it? Who did it? How scary!" Anne was shocked. She knew the difference between investing and buying. Buying cost more than investing. Though the upside of buying was that it was quicker than investing, therefore, typical businessmen would not choose to buy… "What if it was a forced transaction? Our clinic is one of the best in Luton. Many celebrities come to us, and we have so many resources. Why would Mr. Weir sell it? He's either forced or drugged!""So, you're telling me the buyer not only has money but also power?""Probably some bigwig in Luton. Anne, what do you think?" one of the nurses asked her. Anne, who was dressed in the same nurse's uniform, was questioned. She was unable to react. "Maybe…" She had been away from Luton all these years, and she was not familiar with this country. However, the one thing she was certain of was that the owner was forced to sell the clinic. If not, Robin would not have asked Tommy to help. Anne did not want to have a new boss… However, the next day, the ownership of the clinic changed. She learned from some doctor that the leaders of the management did what they ought to, while the doctors and nurses carried on with their tasks as usual. There was no change of staff, and all the part-timers were able to stay, including Anne. It was only that Robin was no longer their boss. A few days after the change, they had not seen their new boss. However, it did not affect the staff as long as they were not fired. After all, it was just a job.