Chapter 6 My Secret

• “Uncle, I'll think of something for the board of directors' matters.” I kept my phone and promised, “Don't you worry.”
• Uncle sighed and shook his head, “Huan, I don't care about my title. I'm just worried about you. Feng Shi is too cunning and I don't want you to do anything crazy.”
• “Don't worry. I won't do anything stupid.”
• I gave uncle a copy of that confidential files I received from the mysterious man and went back home.
• I waited till six o'clock and then set out to Grand Hyatt.
• After collecting the room key from the receptionist, I headed towards the reserved room located on the top floor.
• It had been well-decorated with lavender scent. Atop of the snow-white carpet, rose petals were laid bare forming a pathway heading towards the room.
• As I entered the room, a black chiffon dress was placed on the king-size bed. Just like the previous time, the man had picked a dress for me before meeting up.
• The exquisite piece was made in multiple layers of chiffon, unique and alluring. It was clearly handmade by some master in the industry.
• I put it on after the shower.
• The dress looked thin and transparent but the private parts were well covered with the layers, giving out a seductive look.
• I felt a bit embarrass. What worried me more now was how I should inform him of my current problems.
• While deep in thought, the time had reached seven o' clock. The man sent a message three minutes prior arriving. So again, I put on my eye patch and waited diligently.
• The door was opened and his footsteps could be heard coming closer. I hold my breath as I got nervous.
• His footstep stopped in front of me. I thought we are going to do it straight just like last time.
• In surprise, I felt a hand gently caressing my face.
• “What happened? Are you in a bad mood?”
• The man's voice was deep, but I could felt his genuine care towards me.
• I wanted to tell him about the board of directors’ matter. But the man had just helped me out with the auction and cheque, I'm feeling guilty to ask him for more.
• I bit my lip and shook my head, “Nothing.”
• “You're my woman now. Don't be shy to ask me for anything.” He got closer and I could smell his cologne together with his manly scent. Weirdly, it gave me a sense of relief.
• I hold my tongue from spilling out my troubles. He giggled and grabbed me by the waist, carrying me out of bed.
• “Let's have dinner.”
• I was confused and raised my head to ask, “Aren't we going to have sex?”
• “You haven't eaten anything after leaving your uncle's house, right?”
• He suddenly got close to my ear where his hot breath came breathing down my neck.
• “I don't want you to faint halfway like last time.”
• His voice sent shivers down my spine but I was surprised at how he knew my movements.
• “How did you know I went to my uncle's house? Are you spying me?”
• “You're my woman. Isn't it normal to understand what my woman is going through?”
• He seated me and not long after, someone came in to serve us food.
• Since I'm blindfolded, I couldn't cut my own steak. He took his time feeding me and suddenly gave me a kiss.
• Previously, he was like a monster thirsting for sex. We didn't even get the chance to have a proper kiss.
• And now, he was taking his own sweet time tasting every inch of me and discovering my sensitive spots that I never knew I had.
• I'm like a playdough within his palms, getting toyed as he pleased. My brain was unable to think of anything besides his touch.
• As he made me reach my climax, I fainted again.
• When I woke up, I was tucked in bed and there was no body warmth next to where I'm sleeping.
• He had left. While I was taking off my eye patch, I realized I didn't get the chance to inform him of my troubles.
• I picked up my phone to check whether he had left any messages for me.
• But there was nothing.
• I started to panic and quickly sent him a message. I need to talk to you.
• However, I still didn't get any replies even after coming out from the shower.
• The feeling of depress was killing me.
• I lost a good chance to ask him for help even though I had planned ahead.
• Since our first contact, he would only send messages from his side and never replied any to me.
• I was in distraught as I didn't know when he would contact me again.
• The bedroom was in a mess and his cologne still lingered around the bedsheets. I could not stand it anymore so I rushed out of the room.
• As I reached the lobby, I returned the room key to the counter before turning around to leave.
• Just after two steps forward, a person rushed towards me and slapped me hard.
• “Why are you here? Are you cheating on my son?!”
• I raised my head to that familiar malicious curses. In front of me was Cui Youqing, my mother-in-law, in a gloomy face. She raised her hand wanting to slap my face again.