It turned out Anne didn’t know much about Mr. Daemon because he drove in a car with a plate number she couldn’t recognize.
Did he know she would be here even before she got to the club?.
That was the least of her concerns presently because the road the chauffeur took no longer looked like the part of town she was familiar with.
Wasn’t this kidnap?.
He was actually kidnapping her.
She turned to stare at him, even in the dimly lit car, his skin gleamed faintly while accentuating the hard angles of his jaw.
He looked ethereal in the moment.
His hair was no different, all the black and silver strands on his head laid perfectly, as though he was perfection itself.
His head was rested on the headrest with his eyes closed.
He really looked like a fallen angel.
After a few more moments of staring at him, he suddenly turned, his gleaming orbs met hers and she held her breath instinctively.
His cold eyes could cut through glass even though they looked beautiful, too beautiful actually.
“Why are you staring kitten?.” That sinister smirk played on his lips as he looked at her.
“N-Nothing… Actually where are you taking me?” Her brain had short circuited a minute there.
Daemon’s alluring eyes were misleading.
It looked like it could hypnotize someone.
“To the place you’ll be living for the next month” He replied so dismissively, as if he would rather not be having this conversation right now, but Anne was not having it.
“What about my things?”
“You don’t need them” She glared at him.
How could someone not need their own belongings?.
What was this man saying?.
“What do you mean I don’t need them?. I need to go back and —”
“Listen” He interjected sternly then stared at her with an emotionless expression and piercing eyes , Anne could suddenly feel those eyes peering into her soul.
“You can’t go back. The moment you agreed, you became mine for a month. Besides if you did go back, the leader of the black Cobra gang would have your head. You remember you killed them right?” Was he insane?.
He clearly was the one who killed them and dumped their bodies.
Why was he pinning that on her now?.
“Kill?. I didn’t kill them, you did”.
“Try explaining that to Nikolai before you receive a bullet to your head” Anne gritted her teeth, she hated the fact that Daemon was right.
At this point in time she was not any different from a dead man walking.
If she went back, Nikolai would kill her before she gets two words out of her mouth.
If she tried to escape this lunatic, he would kill her as soon as she takes the first step.
She was basically a walking target for both men at this point.
“I see the gears turning in that little head of yours. Do you still want to go back?” His husky voice echoes in the car as he placed his head on the headrest and closed his eyes.
“No” She mumbled and turned to the tinted window.
She could see blurry images of buildings and trees as they drive past.
But even the sight of trees and lights were not enough to distract her from her thoughts.
Where was he taking her?….
What was he going to do with her?….
Why did he strike such an absurd deal with her?…
To Anne,everything about Daemon screamed illogical.
Her thoughts circled back and forth on what he wanted to do with her.
Could it be?…..
A small gasp escapes her lips and she dared to sneak a peak at him from the corner of her eye.
Was she going to be his sex slave of some sort?.
Was that why he wanted her around for a month?.
If that was the reason, then he had another thing coming because she was going to break his cock in half if he brought it anywhere close to her.
The car slowly came to a halt and the chauffeur rushed to open the door for Daemon.
He stepped out elegantly and a guard opened Anne’s door , she stepped out while gazing at the building in front of her.
It was too big to be called a house, infact this looked like an estate, it was quite obvious he was rich from how everything said one word ; luxury.
This looked like the work of old money.
Anne couldn’t help but wonder again.
Who really is Mr. Daemon?.
No matter how many times she asked herself this question, she couldn’t unravel the mystery behind this emotionless glacier of a man.
Even her boss who sent her on this suicidal mission wasn’t this rich,infact he got most of his wealth by oppressing smaller gangs and taking up offers from men in the political system who wanted a person erased from existence.
That was how she herself had ended up here, she was a tool her boss wanted to use to do the dirty work he was paid for.
A fountain with a mystical creature statue stood majestically between the house and the gate.
The closer she stared at the statue the more it looked like an angel because this statue had wings but they looked like they were damaged at least that was how she could understand what she was seeing.
“Are you going to keep gawking?” Daemon’s voice startled her and she snapped her head to look at him.
He was already walking through the front door held open by a butler.
She walked to the door which was still open, then entered the house.
Daemon was nowhere to be found, as though he had simply vanished into thin air.
“Good evening miss.” The butler greeted respectfully with a small bow.
He had slight wrinkles on his face and on the bridge of his nose rested glasses, he looked quite aged.
Anne guessed he might be in his early sixties.
“Let me show you to your room. It’s right this way” Anne’s eyes was full of wonder as she stared at the interior of the house, it didn’t have that classic modern vibe rather it looked more like the interior of a palace, simply majestic.
They walked up the stairs, took an elevator to the next floor and soon appeared in front of a door.
The butler opened it and Anne stepped into the room.
She was wowed once again.
This place never cease to surprise her.
Whoa.
This room is huge.
Just look at that big bed.
I bet I’ll look so little once I lay on it.
“This will be your room during your stay here. You can ask for changes for anything you may dislike.” The butler said behind her, she took her gaze off the bed and turned to stare at the butler.
He was standing at the door post, he hadn’t step into the room with her.
“It’s… Perfect. Thank you” A small smile curved on her lips.
She was so close to being speechless at the luxury of this room.
“I’ll take my leave now. If you need anything miss, there’s a desk phone right there. It’s connected to the myself, the maids and kitchen staff. ” He gave a small bow and gently closed the door.
Anne’s gaze explored the room one more time.
She had never been in a room like this before.
It seems her kidnapper is way richer than she knew.
On the way back downstairs, the butler wondered why his master had brought a woman home.
He has been working for his master for a really long time now and this was the first time his master brought a woman home.