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In a magnificent Mansion surrounding the magnificent pillars, this was where Arabelle was standing. Even the grandeur of this Mansion defeated his palace.
"Why am I brought here? whose mansion is this?" Arabelle.
"Please enter Miss, before the boss gets angry," said one of Ben's men.
Because I feel exhausted, Arabelle does not talk much anymore because it is useless. As if his words meant nothing.
Arriving at the main door of Arabelle was greeted by many servants. All those servants were women, who were likely older than him.
"Welcome Miss," greeted them with their heads down. Arabelle frowned in disbelief at what she was hearing and seeing right now.
"Miss's ear to the designated room," said the man who delivered Arabelle earlier. The butler escorted Arabelle to the room she intended.
Arrived at the door of a very magnificent room. Arabelle froze and wondered.
"Please enter Miss. This is the master's private room" the butler said, opening the door with a fingerprint.
"Why should I go into his room? is there another room, which is definitely not this room?" said Arabelle a little offer.
"No Miss. This is the order of the Master that we dare not object to" said the middle-aged woman, probably the same age as Gres. "We don't want to take risks" he added, with a face hard to interpret. "Please cooperate with Miss because if Miss denies it then we are all also blamed by your tantrums" he said as the face pleaded.
Arabelle resigned so as to make him step inside. Honestly he doesn't want anyone innocent anything to get Ben's tantrums.
"Miss is free to do anything in this room but I'm sorry before you came to stay silent in this room. We'll bring you dinner for Miss. We have prepared aromatherapy warm water, you should clean yourself because it is likely that in the next 1 hour you will arrive" the butler explained.
After saying that the butler came back out and did not forget to lock the access door that certainly could not be opened by Arabelle from the inside.
Step Arabelle enters the room, a room with an unusual design but shades of black and white. "Did the lion really like black?" Arabelle.
His steps stopped with wide eyes shocked to find a king-size bed scattered with red rose petals even formed by the heart.
Arabelle gulped at the sight of that. "Is this the first night after marriage? no, this can't happen. I, I am no longer a virgin" he added with a heart of grief. Suddenly his foolish memory comes back to haunt him.
Arabelle shook his head, eager to cry and run away from the Mansion but it was only his wish.
The giant footstep entered the bathroom so spacious with transparent glass. It made Arabelle shudder because people could see the shadow from the outside.
"How do I open this dress?" Arabelle. Inadvertently the look in his eyes found scissors hanging beside the mirror so he had an idea to cut the disaster dress.
In an instant the dress was not in full shape anymore. Arabelle channeled anger, disappointment, heartache in that innocent dress.
The beautiful woman slumped her body onto the floor right where the shower water watered her entire helpless body. "What's my fault that I've got this?" arabelle's wreaths are breaking down in tears, the waters are flowing mixed with tears into one. "Daddy what's wrong with Ara, to have to accept all this?" her crying is breaking.
I don't know how many hours Arabelle was silent under the shower, making her lips and skin pale.
"Is it so fun? so you want to stop?" the baritone voice that he did not want to hear even saw surprised the daydreams of Arabelle. His eyes bulged and his mouth gaping to see Ben standing in front of him with his body resting on his chest. " Go away" irritate Arabelle while closing the sensitive area using both hands.
Ben did not budge, his gaze could not be separated from the body of Arabelle. "Go, I said go ya go!" Jerk Arabelle with a high voice. That made Ben get emotional.
"Go, go... hiks.... " Arabelle cried softly while wiping her chest that felt tight.
Ben stepped up with his hands raised upwards, turning off the shower faucet. Then not long to throw the towel to the plain body of Arabelle who was curled up. Without hesitation Arabelle wrapped her body, then tried to stand up, away from Ben.
Ben stepped towards the bath, unashamedly opening the coiled loop of the towel around his waist. Arabelle gulped because she accidentally saw him heading there. He can see how the innocent body behind Ben, a fleeting glimpse of the shadow a few months ago.
"No, I just mislooked. It must have been a coincidence because there were already two men I had seen her innocent body," Arabelle said.
Ben soaked his body with his eyes closed, enjoying the aroma of therapy. This is a chance for Arabelle to come out of the bathroom, she happens to be cold. As far as Arabelle left, Ben opened his eyes, his gaze full of meaning. "Daddy, Brother Brenda lives a few steps away, I want to see that jerk cry blood when he finds out his daughter has been suffering all along. Ben will make the girl suffer more than you" Ben murmured with clenched arms.
In the room Arabelle pacing because she got no clothes. While the door of the walk in closet room he could not open so he sat on the side of the bed with a towel limited to the thigh. That makes Arabelle uncomfortable. His gaze was looking for something that could cover his entire innocent body but unfortunately he did not find it, even the sheets were impossible to escape.
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The bathroom door is open. It frightened Arabelle, even as her body trembled. From a distance a grinning smile on Ben's sexy lips. Ben stepped in for sure, while Arabelle inched more and more into the bed rest.
Ben stood right in front of Arabelle with a towel around his waist. But Arabelle did not dare to look at Ben's body, since then he just looked down.
Ben's index finger raised the chin of Arabelle, it could not be avoided by Arabelle so he was forced to look up.
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His heart pounded to find Ben's upper plain body. Right on the chest of his torn bread was emblazoned with a tattoo of a lion head.
"Do you admire my body?"
Hearing Ben's accusation makes Arabelle swallow. He had condemned his stupidity because it was true that Ben was accused of but Arabelle denied the accusation by shaking her head.
The burly fingers began to caress the beautiful and smooth face of Arabelle. Arabelle biting her lower lip held all that back. His head did not stop shaking, avoiding that mischievous swab.
Ben cupped Arabelle's face with his face down.
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Plaque
Two slaps floated across Ben's face by Arabelle's hand. Arabelle is angry that Ben landed a kiss on her lips. "Don't be rude!" Arabelle exclaimed furiously even as she stood up. The fear seems to be gone.
Ben puffed up while rubbing both of his cheeks from the slap of Arabelle. At least he did not feel pain but his anger filled him because only this time there was a person who dared to dirty his hands on his face. Even the first Arabelle did that.
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Arabelle groaned when her face was clutched tightly by Ben. "You're very brave to do that to me, Arabelle Almero? keep this in mind, I have power over your body! What I want to do you can't avoid it because you are hew**my pet from now on. Catch that!" Ben snapped while laughing, it was really scary for Arabelle. Just as he was dealing with a wild beast that was like a lion that was raging hunger.
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