Trapped in Love Girl Payday Debt

Trapped in Love Girl Payday Debt
3 Days later



But it's different with Mr. Arnold, until he got home he didn't let me walk alone and carried me into the room he also told me not to go anywhere alone except to the bathroom, I could only obey her and I saw her take care of all the clothes she had just bought for me even she still bought the first dress I tried before.


The dress she didn't like but she kept buying it because I liked the dress, he was a nice guy and I started to like the character. Although it looks very and cruel outside but his heart is soft and my feelings feel safe to be beside him.


"Heh, why do you see me like that do you like me?" Ask Mr. Arnold suddenly,


"A.what? I just saw the clothes, why did you buy them, didn't you like me wearing the dress?" I asked back to divert the conversation.


He made me nervous at the time, because the question is so clear and if I like him where maybe I will express it first anyway I currently only consider him as a brother to me so my liking is different from the liking of a person couple, so I diverted it quickly.


"Oh..This dress, the waiter over there said you liked it so I bought it for you but remember, you can only use it with me, can't wear it outside just about anything else when it's not with me!" He warned,


"CK..Why so many rules" I grumbled in annoyance,


"God! You're clucking at me?" Mister Arnold said with a sharp, flat eye.


I immediately shook my head and pulled my blanket over my chest and immediately pretended to sleep quickly because I was afraid to be discovered by him that I was indeed upset with him just now.


Fortunately he did not linger there and immediately left after all my clothes were put in the closet, he also turned off the lights for me and closed the door slowly, I like having a father figure again thanks to his presence.


Three days had passed and in those three days Mr. Arnold took care of me very well, started to help me continue to treat the wounds on my legs and arms, and made me food, too, he who had never been seen cooking for the first time cooked me breakfast and it tasted so bad but I still ate it out of respect for the effort he put in in keeping me for so long I was sick, until now I recovered he still looks good to me even though his face still looks flat and his tone sounds funny and a little snapping.


My feet were as healthy as ever and today I decided to go for a workout around the house, although not out of the home environment but I feel happy because I can finally breathe fresh air freely, can run without fear of falling and treading the earth calmly.


"Aahhhh, it's so nice to be back on the move like before" I said feeling very happy.


Not long after Ken's secretary arrived and as he used to bring food for my breakfast and Mr. Arnold, I ran up to him out of curiosity about today's breakfast menu that he brought.


"Secretary Ken what food did you bring this morning" I said as I walked in with a small run beside him.


Secretary Ken just smiled at me and he kept the food away from me.


"Secretary Ken, why are you hiding it, what do I want to see" I said.


I tried to reach out and peek behind the paper bag he was carrying but still I did not manage to see it in the slightest until we entered the house and he sat down at the dining table waiting the arrival of Mr. Arnold.


"Secretary Ken let's serve the food why are you quiet, I'm so hungry, let's open the paper bag" I said while looking at him impatiently,


"Secilia you forgot the rules in this house, we have to wait for Mr. Arnold to open it, so be patient okay" he said with a smile on his face.


Since Ken's secretary didn't succeed in persuading me, I had to go find Mr. Arnold and ask him to come down immediately.


"Well, I'll go find him so I can have breakfast faster" I said as I quickly went up the stairs to Mr. Arnold's room.


Secretary Ken only smiled faintly, he knew that the Cecilia would not dare to bother lord Arnold much less ask him to come down immediately, he said, and his conjecture was right when I got to Mr. Arnold's doorstep I couldn't get a wart, I had my hand raised and I clenched tightly but I hesitated when I wanted to knock on the door of his room.


"A..ahh....I tap or don't yah? What if she gets mad at me?" I thought about it by scratching the back of my head.


But at that time my stomach was very long and needed food intake immediately, especially I had been exercising long enough before so at this time I needed a lot of food to replenish the energy in me.


Even so I still felt hesitant and did not dare to knock on his bedroom door, I walked back and forth waiting for him to come out by himself and gather the intention to knock on his door, she felt so long that I ventured to knock on her door at once.


But when I turned around and my hand was about to knock on the door, Mr. Arnold opened the door himself and he came out tidying his suit staring at me while raising his eyebrows.


"What are you standing in front of my room for?" Ask him firmly and his face flat.


I was startled and immediately flabbergasted when I saw him suddenly opening his door like that, and I also felt so nervous that it was difficult to answer any questions from him, not only that he also directly passed me just like that when I was about to answer his question.


"A.anu..it" I said not until because he left first, he left,


"Aishh! He asked but he was also an indifferent like that, huh sucks the hell he is" I grumbled softly with a mouth that squinted forward so upset.


I followed him from behind until we sat in front of the dining table face to face, I deliberately chose to sit next to Ken's secretary who directly faced him but he instead told me to change seats.


"You stand up and move, don't sit next to anyone in this house" he said flatly and ordered.


Although I felt strange and did not know what the real reason he told me to move to sit, but I still obeyed him, I moved to a seat away from the two of them and of course it made it difficult for me to take the food that Ken's secretary was serving in front of Mr. Arnold.


When I saw that the breakfast menu this time was a sandwich, I was very curious and enthusiastic when I saw secretary Ken start to take food out of the brown paper bag, but after being opened the contents are very disappointing, I think the contents of a fried chicken, chicken krispi or chicken geprek turned out to be just a skit sandwich.