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5 - Staring At Her

"This time, you'll eat what I cooked." The man entered through the door, his face expressionless. "Don't try to run away from me again, or you might regret it," its voice warns her.

"W-why did you save me?" She couldn't help but ask. It's up to him whether he gets angry with her again and throws the tray with the food somewhere.

His gaze was fixed on her, and she felt the edge of his eyes and the danger he represented, "Simple..." And he placed the food on her bed. "I'm a sucker for dirty games."

She burst into tears. Here we go again with the tears. Why has she become accustomed to the fact that the man in front of her is a heartless and insane man?

"A man like you... You have no heart!" As her tears fell, she said it almost in hushed tones.

He just looked at her and said, "Yeah, I am. What's new?"

"What's new is that you're a man with a splinter in your head!" "You're insane, Mr. Malcogn," she couldn't help but exclaim. "Why don't you try going to a mental institution and getting your insanity treated?! "

The man was unmoved by what she said. He was emotionless and seemed bored by her actions. "I'll take your advice right after I murder your father."

"You're a demon!"

"Eat this if you don't want me to kill your father this soon," he said, threateningly. "I suppose you don't want that to happen."

Ellah's knees trembled when she heard that. Even if she doesn't want to eat what the man brought, even if her stomach is upset, when it comes to het father... She will do anything to get what Cuhen Malcogn wants.

Then he turned and walked to the front door. He spoke once more before turning the lock. "And, just in case you didn't know... we're on a deserted island." Don't bother trying to trick me again; it's pointless. We arrived by helicopter, and if you want to be killed, you're welcome. " and abandoned her in that cold room.

She was moved to tears even more by the realization that she couldn't leave this place. She just cried on her two palms and softly prayed that her old Father was in good health. Because if she didn't, she'd never forgive the Cuhen and would swear to kill him in the afterlife, if there was one.

When she had finished eating all of the food Cuhen had brought, she smiled bitterly. Even though the food was delicious, the bitterness she felt stemmed from the fact that he had kidnapped her and hidden her somewhere she didn't know.

She also has no intention of running away. For what purpose? She didn't want to give him another reason to hasten her father's death. Then her gaze was drawn to the outside of the window, and flashbacks appeared in her mind.

"Oh my God, Rai! My life's Mr. Cuhen. O.M.G! He's smoldering to the moon and back. When is he going to notice me?" Her cousin's swoon was exaggerated, and she frantically watched the man on TV in her room.

"It's not obvious that you crushed him too much," she chuckled.

When it turned to her, its eyes formed a heart and it said, "Did you know that I prayed over and over, I hope Cuhen my love is your boyfriend!"

"You're completely insane! Why should I? He's getting married, and I'm getting married as well."

She laughed, as if she was still ecstatic. "FYI, I can't because I'm already engaged, Rai, and I really want Cuhen for you; hopefully, the weather will turn crazy and he'll notice us..."

She smacked her in the face with a pillow. "Let's sleep!" she exclaimed. "Your dream is too far-fetched."

But on that particular night... Before she closed her eyes, she imagined herself shaking Cuhen's hand and seeing his very handsome face up close in less than a minute.

She shook her head at that recollection. She made the decision to simply lie down on the bed and rest. She had no idea she was sleeping. This was the only way she could get away from the agony that had enslaved her. She had only just awoken when she noticed someone staring at her. When she opened her eyes, she met Cuhen's gaze. She awoke quickly and was crammed into bed. Cuhen was at her feet, standing and staring at her. He's holding a glass of Whiskey in one hand and clearly drunk on it.

She quickly drew the blanket and wrapped it around her body. She didn't like Cuhen's eyes' radiant gleam. She hopes she was mistaken in reading the mix of anger and lust in his eyes.

His phone abruptly rang, and he answered silently while his gaze was fixed on her.

“Yes. What's his current condition? Make sure he can't get away..." he told the caller.

She sighed, stunned by what she had just heard. What did he have to say about it?

“No. Don't kill him just yet. I'm only getting started in the game I want to play."

Her heart seemed to be pounding at the time, and the intense rage she felt made her want to smash his face in. He was so callous that he even got his father arrested and imprisoned without being held accountable! Is he really this insane?

He was deep in thought, staring at the wall. "All right, I'll call you later. Secure that old man's cage and refuse to feed him until he dies— "

It was hit in the face by a hard object. She tossed the captured angel figurine onto the bed's side table. It shattered and crashed to the ground. He put down the phone and fixed his gaze on her.

Ellah was shaken, and when she saw the outcome of her decision, she was deeply disappointed. Her eyes widened as he sipped the last of the Whiskey and tossed it against the wall. Due to the breakage, it made a noise, but her attention was not drawn to the bottle.

"Stay away from me!" As he climbed into bed, she started to tremble again. He touched her foot, causing her to scream. She kicked it and jumped on the bed to sprint to the door. She was not going to let him touch her body again. No!

"And you wonder, 'Woman, where are you going?" Cuhen snatched the hem of her gown and slid her onto the bed with ease.

She screamed and scratched his face vehemently. She came out on top. As soon as her hand slipped, she scratched his left cheek. However, she was taken aback for a brief moment when a portion of his face turned red where he threw the figurine. Even if she didn't ask, she was aware that it was painful.

"I lost the only woman I ever wanted to be with in my life because of your worthless father." As he laid the charges against her father, his voice was filled with pain and rage.

He was overcome with pain when he held his hand up to his head and stroked his body. He can't move! She also cried out for help but even though her voice seemed to be low, Ellah knew no one would help her now against the hand of the demon in front of her.

Its grip on his hand tightened and he did not know how it tied his hand to the head-board of the bamboo bed. He grinned when he saw that he was stunned and stunned by what had happened.

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