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My Beloved Vampire - Chapter 3
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At Revon’s bedroom
Rose POV
Sunlight coming in from the window, there was the sound of faint footsteps. Aren’t I in the hotel room alone?
I opened my eyes and moved my body.
Aww… My body hurts all. Instantly the memory of last night slipped into my brain. My cheeks feel hot and reflex holds the blanket to hide my body even more.
“Miss… Are you awake? Did you wake up because of us?” asked a servant hesitantly.
“Ehh .. no I wake up because it’s time to wake up,” I answered.
“Then we say goodbye, miss. This room has been cleaned and we have prepared a change of clothes for you on the sofa table. And don’t forget to eat the breakfast that we have prepared.” Replied a servant.
“Okay thank you,” Rose replied graciously.
She looked around that room. Rooms with all-black decor.
Ah, where is he? He’s not here, is he? Better I check it.
“Hello. Uhm… Anybody here? Mister?” I said. But there is no answer. Just a silent.
Maybe, he is out.
I took the food first because last night I hadn’t had time to eat and now I’m hungry. There is 2 slice of sandwich and a glass of orange juice.
Not long after that, I heard someone come in. I turned around and I saw him. Yeah, it’s him.
I blushed. I feeling nervous. What should I do? Should I thank him?
I tried to continued to bit my sandwich. Suddenly, Revon was in front of me. And without warning, he bit into the sandwich on the other side.
What the hell!
I was too shocked, my mind is blank. I could only blink my eyes. After that, he just backs off and disappears behind the door on the side. I didn’t realize there was another door there.
Just that?! He didn’t say something. I mean anything. Is he mute? No way, last night he could speak fluently. What’s wrong with him?
I tried to bear it and finishing my breakfast. Oh, I forgot to tell Wen!
She must be worried. Last night and this morning she called this many? Oh god.
I tried calling her. But she didn’t pick up the phone. Three times I called him but still went unanswered.
I sigh.
Click. The door opened.
This time I didn’t turn around. He came out in a neat suit. He seemed to be calling someone.
“Yes…I’ll drive myself… You take her and you meet me at the office later.” He said and ended the call.
Is he talking about me?
“Uh… sir? I… I just want to say thank you. For helping me…. and the breakfast. Did I say something .. bad last night? ” I said nervously.
He turned around and stared at me expressionlessly.
“No,” He said while tilting his head.
“Robert will take you home. You can get ready now.” He said again.
I just saw him with a disbelief stare. He’s so rude. We just had sex…. ah right. I get it.
What do you expect, Rose? You had sex with him who was a stranger and didn’t know you. You know, you’re like a ***** now.
“Alright,” I said. Tried to sound tough but failed miserably.
I wrapped my body in a blanket and got out of bed. When I was about to stand up, my legs felt limp and my balance was gone.
Damn Rose!
I waited for the impact but nothing happened. Realizing that he was hugging me so as not to fall.
What?! How? He was standing 5 meters away from me. We are face to face now.
“You can rest a little longer. ” He said.
“No. I want to go home as soon as I can.” I said sternly. I don’t want him to think of me as a ***** again.
He said nothing. His lips form a thin line and let me go.
Thank god! I can stand on my own now. I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower.
When I finished taking a shower, there was already a dress hanging on the bathroom door. A very pretty nude-colored dress. And it clings to my body perfectly. How odd.
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It seems he’s gone. Good, so I can clean up my things and get ready to go out of the room. Just as I opened the door, in front of me was a man in a black suit standing up.
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“Hello, Ms. Mint. I’m Robert John. Mr. Dent asked me to drive you home. Are you ready?” He asked politely.
“Hello. Yes, I’m ready.” I said with a smile.
“Okay. This way, please.” He said and I followed him.
There’s a car waiting outside. Oh my god, this is the new car of this year Audi RS Q8. How rich is he?
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