62 In the middle of the night
The sound of rushing water resounded softly in the quiet room, the bathroom was filled with white mist and faint fragrance, and a soft back could be faintly seen through the guò frosted glass......
Daisy stood under the shower, staring coldly at herself reflected in the foggy mirror...... The cheeks are ruddy but a little thin, the pointed chin makes the dark eyes much larger, the strangulation marks on the wrists and ankles have changed from the initial black and purple to a faint pink, and the whiplash wounds on the back have also begun to scab and molt, but the healed skin is like a new one, which is no different from that of a young girl......
Daisy's body is really resilient, she stroked the well-defined tattoo on her back, and couldn't help frowning depressedly. The atrocity golden dragon in the mirror still hovered proudly over her spine, much lighter in color than before, but its shape was not damaged in the slightest. Maybe you have to tear off the whole piece of skin, otherwise you will never be able to get rid of it...... It's like the relationship between her and him.
Daisy turned on the maximum amount of water, completely submerging herself in the current, but the boredom in her heart only increased.
Since the last time she was punished in the torture chamber, Hawke had placed her in this room. The room facing the sea had a good view, and she could see the sunrise and sunset, although the range of movement was extremely limited, but it was much better than confinement, but the man's mind made her more and more unpredictable.
He didn't allow himself to fulfill his mistress covenant right away, to be exact, for a month after that, Daisy didn't see him at all. The man seemed to have evaporated from her world, with no news, no orders, no punishment, just a handsome maid who took care of her daily life and a videotape.
Every three days, someone would show her a video, and Dice would show up inside with the day's newspaper, seemingly uninjured...... That person wants to tell Sù that the hostage is safe, so she can raise the baby with peace of mind?
But even though the three meals a day change every day, Daisy can't eat a bite, this feeling of not being able to guess the other party's psychology makes her fidget, and she is fed up with being confined to one room all day, so half a month ago she expressed to the maid that she wanted to go outside.
The next day, Daisy expanded her activities to the entire villa, and on weekends she could even go to the beach to blow the wind, of course, behind her was the inseparable maid and the close attention of a large number of monitors.
However, after several days of covert investigation, she still learned some very useful information, the guards of the villa had more than doubled, and they were all fresh faces, and it was difficult for them to fly with their big bellies; Dis is not imprisoned here; On top of that, Hawke left from that day and never returned.
Are you going to keep her here for the rest of your life? Or just wait for her to give birth to the baby and leave herself here to fend for herself?
If you can't figure out the attitude of the other party, you can't take any action or measure, only endless waiting.
For more than a month, Daisy became more and more agitated, until last night......
In the middle of the night, Daisy was awakened by an icy gaze and a suffocatingly strong chill.
Hawke sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her expressionlessly, his amber eyes dark like frozen rivers, his long silver hair scattered disheveledly over his shoulders, and his crisp suit was a little wrinkled...... Due to the dim light, Daisy did not see his face clearly, only that his face was very wrong, with a faint teal tinge in the pale...... However, when the man's hand touched her skin, the bone-chilling cold emanating from his fingertips made her snort.
"You're awake." Slender fingers ran through the black hair in her ear, the thumb gently lifted her jaw, and the man's voice was as cold as the night wind.
Hawke stared indifferently into Daisy's eyes, as if he didn't intend to make her reply, and after half a ring, he took out a black silk from the pocket of his suit and put it over her eyes.
"Don't untie it." He said coldly.
This should be considered an order, right? Daisy thought to herself, and then the sound of undressing sounded in her ears.
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Hawke's long-accumulated ** seemed to have exploded in full force at this moment, with almost no pause throughout the night......
I don't know how long it took, Daisy's body gradually weakened, she pillowed the man's shoulders and slowly closed her eyelids, covering the increasingly cold gaze, in fact, there is no difference between opening and closing eyes, he can't see the man.
Feeling the gradually weak body of the person in his arms and the increasingly cold breath, the silver-haired man who should have been immersed in pleasure and ** showed an incommensurate and somewhat sad smile where Daisy couldn't see, but his arms were tightened and firmer.
Maybe no matter how hard she catches it, she doesn't bother to pay attention to it.
“…… Alas, it turns out that you are my poison, you are ......"
"No way......"
"Maybe I should have killed you......"
Daisy's consciousness drifted far, far away, she didn't hear what the man said at all, but she felt a pair of big hands caressing her lower abdomen and kissing her affectionately, he was saying goodnight to the child...... Maybe.
The next day, Daisy woke up, and there was no one around.
She stood in the bathroom, looking at her mottled kiss body, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, if the mistress meant that she would be pulled up from time to time in the middle of the night to do/have sex, it would be really painful......
It's just that why didn't he let himself see his body, and the bloodstains on the bed...... Not their own.
Daisy paused with her hand washing her body, and her face couldn't help but become a little more gloomy, until the personal maid came to report.
"Miss, the boss is waiting for you for lunch, please come with me."
So he hasn't left yet? Daisy squinted her eyes in dismay, this man was really becoming more and more unpredictable.