Angel’s bliss by Dripping Creativity Chapter 10
9 092% 12:48 He left the room and walked back to his own, calling down to Anna to make sure she brought some new clothes and makeup when she woke Ava in the morning. Ava was awakened by a light knock on the door. She was confused for a moment; she didn’t recognise the sheets, or the bed, or the room. Last night came back to her as a freight train mercilessly ploughing through her sleepy mind. There was a second knock on the door. Ava sat up and called for them to enter, making sure the cover was up around her waist. She had been sleeping in her tank top and panties since she didn’t have any of her nightclothes. The older woman from the night before walked into the room with a smile on her face. “Good morning, miss Ava,” she said. “Good morning, Anna,” Ava replied. At least she thought that was the woman’s name. The smile she got back had her thinking she had been right. “I have some new clothes with me and some make–up,” Anna told her and put the bundle she had in her arm on the dresser. 1 “Thank you,” Ava said. “Not at all. Let me have a look,” Anna said, walking up to Ava and turning her head to look at Ava’s cheek. Anna made a tutting noise. “Barbarians, laying hands on a woman. Master Velky will have made them pay for this,” she said. “You take a shower and get ready. Breakfast is served in an hour, and the master would like you to join him.” “Okay.” Ava nodded. She didn’t know what else to say. Ava remained in bed until Anna had left the room. Anna seemed like a good person. Maybe she had been forced to work for the Velky family, just like Ava. But Ava still wasn’t comfortable enough to relax around anyone in this house yet. When she was alone, she quickly got up and hurried over to the door. She had been too tired and dazed last night, but now she saw the lock on the door and with a sigh of relief, she locked it. The bathroom was ridiculously big and had a shower and a bathtub standing on gilded feet. The double sink took up almost an entire wall with a big mirror that clearly let Ava see the state of her face. Her right cheek was still swollen, and a bright red bruise had appeared. Her lip wasn’t as swollen as it had been last night, but it was still sore. Ava sighed and undressed to take a shower. She felt vulnerable and wondered if she should look for cameras. But then she realised the thing that waited for her when Zane decided to enforce the contract would be far more intimate than what he could see on a hidden camera. This was her life now, and she just had to deal with it. She stood under the hot water spray and put together a list of things she needed to do. Top of the list was trying to find out what had happened to her phone and if her uncle and aunt were okay. She wished she could hide in the shower all day. That way, she didn’t have to face her new reality. But she suspected if she did, Zane would come and get her. She sighed and stepped out of the shower and dried off. As she let her long hair dry, she brushed her teeth and looked at the make–up Anna had brought her. Ava did her best to cover up her bruised cheek and hide the traces of not getting enough sleep. She was quite satisfied with the result when she was done. Ava looked at the clothes that had been provided to her. It was a pair of plain jeans and a pink shirt. There were plain cotton panties and a bra that wouldn’t fit her. Ava didn’t care; she could use her own bra. As she got dressed, she noticed the shirt was a little too small. It fit, but there were some gaps between the buttons. She looked in the mirror, and saw it wasn’t that noticeable. She looked at the sweater from last night. Ava could use it, but she would rather not. Everything she associated with last night felt tainted. When she was done, she decided she would head downstairs. Ava didn’t know what time it was, as she didn’t have her phone or a clock. Walking down the stairs, she tried 1/4 Emergency calls onlyMU (una *** 9 110092% 092% 12:48 to remember the way to the kitchen. She took a left at the bottom of the stairs, and she felt good about her decision when she felt the enticing smell of a cooked breakfast. “Angel.” The call came from her right, and Ava turned her head to see Zane sitting at a large dining table, alone. Right, in a house like this you didn’t wat in the kitchen, she thought. 1 “Good morning,” she said, feeling oddly shy as she walked into the dining room. “Good morning, did you get any sleep?” he asked as he stood and held out the chair next to his. A little taken aback and confused, this was not what she had been expecting. Ava sat down. “Yes, thank you,” she said. Then she wondered what she had been expecting. That Zane would jump her like a sex–crazed pervert? Did she expect him to be rude and cruel? Nothing she had seen from him up to that point had showed anything like that. When she snapped back to reality, Zane seemed to study her. Ava’s mind seemed to stop working. She had no idea what to say or how to get the conversation started. Instead, she sat there, staring at her empty plate, wishing the food to arrive so she at least could distract herself by eating. Suddenly, she felt starving. She couldn’t remember when she had eaten last. […]
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