Kidnapped by the hot beast (Part 9, page 2 of 5)

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Part 9

"And what do you mean by getting me ready?"

She clapped and a series of girls in maid uniform entered holding clothing items.

I looked at a black dress and just


I knew I would never be able to wear such a piece of clothing,not in a lifetime.

I was going to wear this to meet Ian?


"And what if I deny to wear this", I murmered.

She gave me a cold death stare like I've grown three heads.

"Then I will have to report it back to Mr Ian and he would decide how to deal with the defiance",her voice holding a cold threat like it won't end well for me.


Okay its not a big deal besides I do want to wear that dress.

"I'll wear it"

After an hour of bathing, scrubbing, drying, dressing, combing, hairstyling, wearing accesories, shoes and caking up, I was finally ready to see Mr Sandars, Emiley words not mine.

Now Emiley was leading me through a never ending hallway to the top floor.

Seriously? How big this Mansion is. I felt like if I ever happen to wander around alone then I would be lost sure. Then not even Ian would be able to find me out.

We reached the elevator.


My feet already hurt like hell in these heels.

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