Sold To Lord Of SEX Chapter 29
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This isn’t over. I’ll be back,” I snarled, eyeing her before making a swift exit through the window. Written by Peter’s Gracuous.
FLORA π₯
After giving my madam, her night medications... I excused myself to go shower and come back to tell her another hot story.
I love telling stories to Ma’am Brittany – it always puts a smile on her face and makes her laugh. She really enjoys my tales and finds them hilarious!
I adore Ma’am Brittany because of her kind and generous nature, unlike that deceitful and manipulative person, Prudent, who is as cunning as the biblical daughter of Jezebel.
As I approached my door, I noticed someone sneaking towards Ma’am Brittany’s room, which caught my attention and sparked my curiosity. Who could it be, and what were they up to.
At first glance, I thought it was Don Kingston himself, as the person’s build and stature closely resembled his. But as the figure drew closer, I realized it wasn’t the boss. Who was this mysterious person, and what was he doing sneaking around Ma’am Brittany’s room?
But upon closer observation, I noticed the person was moving with a suspicious air, their movements eerily reminiscent of someone trying to sneak or smuggle something into the room without being detected. Their furtive behavior only heightened my curiosity and concern.
Alarmed, I quickly dashed to the safety room and grabbed a shovel, prepared to defend myself and Ma’am Brittany if the suspicious person turned out to be an intruder. My heart raced with anticipation and caution.
I hastened my footsteps to the safety room and made away with a shovel and headed back inside.
Just as I entered the room, I caught the intruder in the act of attempting to inject Ma’am Brittany with a syringe.
He was so engrossed on his sinister task that he didn’t even notice my presence, giving me the element of surprise. My heart raced with anger and concern for Ma’am Brittany’s safety.
Without hesitation, I swung the shovel with all my might, striking the intruder on the back of his head. The force of the blow sent the syringe flying out of his hand.
Ma'am Brittany's safety was my top priority, and I was determined to protect her at all costs.
He rubbed the back of his head which was dripping wet with blood. He slowly faced me with an angry facials
“What are you doing to my Madam?” I demanded.
He charged towards her, determined to retrieve the shovel, but I was prepared for the worst
I moved backwards pressing the alarm button on the wall. And instantly the blare of sirens filled the air, and I knew in no time the boss will arrive with his men.
Disappointed he stared furiously at me.
“This isn’t over. I’ll be back,” He snarled, eyeing me before making a swift exit through the window. Written by Peter’s Gracuous.
Immediately he jumped down the window..
I quickly rushed to Ma'am Brittany's side, sitting beside her on the bed as she gazed around in confusion.
"Are you okay, Ma'am?" I asked, concern etched on my face. She nodded, still disoriented, and asked,
“What happened here?” Her eyes followed my gaze to the shattered window, and her expression changed from confusion to alarm as she took in the scene.
“Nothing to be worried about ma’am.” I said and instantly the boss and some of his men bedge into the room..
WRITER'S POV π§
Kingston burst into the room, his face etched with worry and concern, accompanied by his men who fanned out around the space, their eyes scanning for potential threats.
His gaze darted towards Brittany, his eyes locking onto hers with a deep sense of relief.
He had rushed back from his meeting with business partners, abandoning it abruptly when he heard the sirens blaring outside.
He had been reluctant to leave Brittany's side in the first place, but duty called and he had to attend to his business obligations.
Now, he was dismayed to find his security team, supposed to be guarding her door, drunk and dancing carelessly outside, completely oblivious to the danger that had just transpired.
“Are you okay, Rita?” Kingston asked, approaching Brittany with a gentle tone, his voice softening as he reached her side.
She nodded reassuringly, still looking a bit shaken but otherwise unharmed.
He turned to me, his eyes intense and demanding.
“Flora, did you get a good look at the intruder’s face?” he asked, his voice firm and commanding, his eyes boring into Flora’s as if willing her to remember every detail.
Flora took a deep breath, recalling the intruder’s features. “Yes, sir. I saw him clearly. He was tall and somehow his back figures looks like yours somehow, with a skin color facemasks and a menacing grin.” Flora described him in as much detail as possible, trying to remember every distinguishing feature.
Kingston’s expression turned grim, his jaw clenched in anger. They is just one person that looks identical as him.. which was his twin brother Kingsley.
Kingston wasn’t surprised because he knows what Kingsley is capable of doing since when they were still kids, Kingsley had been filled with evil mindset.
“I want him found,” he growled to his men, since he jumped down from the window he must be badly wounded. “Leave no stone unturned. I want to know who he is and he might still be around.”
His men nodded and quickly dispersed to begin their search. Kingston turned back to Brittany, his expression softening once more.
“Are you sure you’re okay, Rita? That was a close call.”
Brittany nodded, still looking shaken but trying to compose herself.
“Yes, I’m fine. Thanks to Flora’s quick thinking.”
Kingston’s eyes met flora, a hint of gratitude in them.
“Thank you, Flora. You did well.” He turned back to Brittany.
“I’ll make sure this never happens again. You’re safe now.”
The tension in the room began to dissipate, replaced by a sense of relief and gratitude. But I knew that this incident would have far-reaching consequences, and I wondered what other dangers lay ahead.
Flora excused herself to go to her room since Brittany was now in a safe hands.
TO Be Continued