Chapter 43 Is she dead?
Emery’s POV
“She slept on the Master’s bed, so I was asked to take her back” Axel continued.
I arched my eyebrows at Axel who rolled his eyes. I still couldn’t wrap my head around what he meant by pleasure round. Does that even exist? If it does, how come I haven’t heard about it?
Then I suddenly thought of what Axel just said ‘she slept on the Master’s bed’. My eyes widened in shock and disbelief.
“Wait… Did you just say that she slept on the Master’s bed?” I gasped, and Axel nodded his head.
“Why do you keep repeating the questions? I just told you what I said, you think I’m making it up or something?” He snorted, and I forced a smile at him gobsmacked.
I don’t need anyone to tell me that the Master doesn’t let anyone lie on his bed. I know I’ve been his favorite slave, but the trust is that I’ve never lay on the Master’s bed. Surprisingly, Madison slept off on his bed, and he gave orders to carry her to her room. Is that now unbelievable?
“As you can see Emery, I was on my way to the servants quarters to drop her. I’d like to go straight there” Axel walked away while I bit my fingers in confusion.
“If truly she had sex with a master, then why haven’t he requested for me? That’s what he does all the time, why isn’t he doing it again?” I thought. I really need to go see for myself why and what a pleasure round means.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.
Jealousy was getting the best of me, and I kept thinking of what just happened. This is just not fair. I can’t take it!
I’ll go to the Master’s chambers, and see for myself what is going on.
Furthermore, I stormed to the door of the master’s chamber, and the guards blocked me from entering. Likewise, I glared hard at them like I was going to strangle them at any given opportunity.
“Get our of the way, you two” I cried out with my tiny voice. I’ve always been treated like a princess instead of a slave, and I’ll do anything to retain my position.
“I’m sorry Emery. You can’t get into the Master’s chambers now. You have no invitation from the Master, you can’t go in without an invitation” One of the guards started.
“Says who? Are you the Master? You dare not order me around guard. Just let me into the master’s chambers now” I shouted at him.
“What’s wrong with you Emery? You don’t have any invitation from the master, so you can’t be let into the master’s chambers” The other replied.
I pushed them aside roughly, and stormed into the dark room. I couldn’t see a thing as usual, this has always been the master’s way of life.
“Master, it’s me Emery” I started with the sweetest voice anyone can hear.
I waited for a response but I got none. Is it that the Master doesn’t want to be satisfied, or was he lying to me? Is the master really in?
“Master, your favorite slave Emery is here. Is there anything you’d want me to do for you? I’ll do it without any hesitation” I continued talking.
“What are you doing here, Emery?” The Master’s voice made me shiver in fear.
“I saw the slave leave your chambers, and I assumed you needed me here as usual that’s why I came here” I replied sharply.
“Why would I? Why would I want you Emery? You don’t have any right to barge into my chambers in that manner? Do you have a death wish?” The Master roared at me, and I flinched in fear.
“No… No… No Master” I stammered.
“Then what are you still standing there for? Get yourself out of my chambers before I do something you’d regret for the rest of your life” He shunned me, and I rushed out of his chambers immediately.
Is this a dream? The Master was satisfied? Oh, no! This should better be a dream or some kind of illusion because if this is not, I don’t think I’ll be able to take whatever it is.
Mona’s POV
I paced around the room worriedly. I’ve been in Madison’s room for the past two hours, and she’s yet to return from the Master’s chambers.
“Oh dear Madison! Who knows what she’s going through in the hands of the master right now?” I worried.
Suddenly, the door creaked open. I jumped up from the bed. It was Axel who was carrying her, and my heart skipped a beat the moment I saw them.
“This can’t be… This can be… I hope this isn’t what I’m thinking. I know that the master kills slaves just the same way fowls are being slaughtered. But what has she done to deserve this kind of treatment? Why did you kill her? I hope she’s not dead because I don’t know what I would do if she’s dead” I fell on the ground wailing.
“What are you talking about? You’re making it really difficult for me to understand you because I don’t get it” Axel glared at me, and laid her on the bed.
“Is she dead? What did the master do to her? What crime did she commit that she was murdered brutally in this manner?” I continued crying.
“Murdered? Who are you talking about that was murdered?” Axel widened his eyes in shock.
“Why are you acting like you don’t know? This is exactly the same way that slaves who have been slaughtered by the Master are being carried to the cemetery” I snapped at him, and he burst into laughter making me look rather stupid.
“What’s funny? Are you happy that he killed her, or that he kills slaves for nothing?” I continued sobbing.
“And whoever told you that she is dead? Of course, she’s not dead. She’s just fast asleep” He explained, and I gulped hard rushing to her on the bed with a sigh of relief…..
TBC….