Enslaved By The CEO

| CHAPTER SEVEN |

I felt a mixture of nervousness and fear as I walked into Clyde’s office. If I only had a choice to stay away from him I would have done it a long time ago.

I’ve been kind all my life but why was I treated like this? Me? Will a Clyde Marcus be a sex slave? In fact, he can hire women to warm his bed. There are many more beautiful and sexy and ready to accompany her in her lust. But why me anymore? I am a virgin!

Wait! I am no longer a virgin!

I want to be angry again but what can my anger do? No matter what I do to him, he always wins.

I wanted to cry but my eyes were too tired to cry.

I was just blown away by the wind and finally entered the office.

When I entered, I immediately found Clyde sitting and staring at me seriously. I swallowed and tried not to show that I was nervous.

“Sit.” He commands.

I followed it and sat in the opposite chair. He took a deep breath and raised his elbows on the table. It stares at me intently.

“I want you to listen carefully, Nathania. I won’t repeat what I have to say.” He was so serious that I averted my eyes.

Why is he so serious and cold? I just nodded in response to what he said.

“Since you agreed to be my slave. I have laws you must follow.” Introduction to it. I just kept quiet while listening.

“I moved Manang and other helpers to the mansion.” He was specific to his parents’ mansion.

“You’ll be my slave. You’ll cook, clean, and serve me. Don’t worry, I’ll pay you. You’ll still study. I’ll return your scholarship but-” He stared at me sharply.

“I want you to stay away from Spencer Blake Ferolino.” He said that I was surprised.

What? Spencer is my friend! ‘I can not do it!

“P-But-”

“No buts, Nathania. Will you or will I ruin her life?” I swallowed and bowed.

I’m sorry, Blake. This is for your safety.

I nodded slowly and agreed with him.

“Good. Someone will take you to school since you’re on night shift, and I’ll pick you up at your school. You can’t roam. If you have outputs or reporting that should be grouped, you’ll come to my house. I’ll repeat, Nathania. I don’t want to roam. and go out of the house without my permission. ” There was a warning in his voice.

“And I also don’t want you to have a man with you, Nathania. If you have a man with you in your groupings, I want you to stay away. When I find out someone approaching you who wants to pay attention and woo you, I won’t hesitate to hurt him.”

“And lastly, you’ll also be my sex slave.” It was there that I looked up and stared at him.

“You will warm my bed, Nathania. You will do what I want you to do. Anywhere, anytime. Until I get bored. Even as long as I want to be with you.” It was as if knives had pierced my emotions.

It hurts. The pain can be talked about by someone as if that is all you can do in the world. To be the home of a Clyde Salvadore.

“You are not allowed to interfere in my life. You are not allowed to oppose my wishes. You are not allowed to interfere in my decisions. And most importantly-” He stood up and approached me.

He lifted my face with his finger.

“Don’t fall inlove with me, Nathania.” He said seriously which made my eyes widen.

I can’t imagine myself falling for him.

“You must not fall for me. You must not love me, Nathania.” He brought his face close to mine. We were only a few feet away from each other.

“I-It won’t happen …” I said in a low voice.

He grinned and brought his face close to my ear.

“Just make sure, Nathania.” He whispered and brought my ear which I skipped.

“Good, Nathania. Now, leave me alone.” He commands coldly. It took me a few more seconds before I got what he said. I immediately got up and hurried out of that office.

When I came out I leaned against the door and touched my chest. I shook myself. “Kumalma ka, Nathania.” I said and left the place.

That night Clyde was gone. He was gone when I came out of my room. I huddled there for a few hours until I decided to cook for dinner.

It’s six o’clock when I finish cooking. Clyde hadn’t arrived yet so I went up to the guest room to change. I remembered that I didn’t have any clothes because I got involved in the fire in the condo. I had no choice but to wear the stocks that were in the closet of the guest room. I was wrapped in spaghetti straps and only a shirt was there. I didn’t notice that there was something like this because I suddenly grabbed that big t-shirt. There’s nothing wrong with wearing it, is there? Eventually the black spaghetti strap I wore. I plan to clean even at night. I’m sure I’m going to sweat so I’m wearing the right clothes. Just a few hours later I was finished.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

As I was resting I heard a car so I woke up. Just a moment later there was a knock. My forehead frowned. If it was Clyde, would he still knock if he could open it?

I stood up and walked towards the door. I opened it and found Clyde very drunk and the man holding him.

“B-B-Release m-m-moko-” Clyde stammered but the man cut him off.

“Stop Clyde! You’re drunk!” The man scolded her.

The man turned to me and smiled. “Hi miss!” Bati niya.

I rawly responded to his smile. “A-What happened?” I will ask.

“It’s my birthday celebration so we had a drink. Are you Clyde’s maid?” He asked offended me.

“A-Ah sorry about what I said … I thought-” I cut him off. I guess I was offended.

“O-It’s okay. U-Uh I’ll take care of sir …” I just nodded and was about to take Clyde from him but he didn’t give it.

He came in so I stepped aside. He laid it on the sofa.

We stared at the man. “I’m his friend. I’m Zach. I just delivered him.” He said I nodded.

“A-Ah thank you po.” I said. He’s Clyde’s friend so he’s definitely rich.

“I’m sorry before. I thought you’re his maid. He doesn’t have a girlfriend so I’m expecting the maid to meet him.” He reasoned and even scratched his head.

I laughed and nodded at him. “She’s my maid so it’s okay.” Turan ko.

“Oh? All right, I’m leaving.” He said and finally left.

I approached the sleeping Clyde. It smelled of alcohol and was obviously very drunk.

How can I carry it to her room? The weight of it.

I approached him to try to lift it. The first time you tried, I frowned. He moaned as I finally lifted him up. I put his hand on my shoulder and started walking. It was as if I was being punished as he carried me to the bedroom. When we arrived I immediately laid him on his bed.

His weight! I approached again to take off his polo shirt. I slowly removed its button but when I was on the fourth button, it suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to him. I was surprised at what he did and my eyes widened. Our faces are close together. It slowly opened our eyes and our vision met. We stared.

“C-Clyd-” I wasn’t finished when he suddenly kissed me.

To be continued…