The Mafia Boss' Obsession
, but her head felt like it was about to explode. She took a look around and noticed
ntly resting, is a maroon hue. There are also old paintings from the
he looked around, but there was no one in the room except for
s cold air. Only then did she realize that she was completely
ht before she ended up in bed. She was on the verge of yelling when she
uy-' "The rich man in a royal blue coat!" Bridgette blurted out. Trying to keep herself calm, she wr
ed in confusion, Bridgette looked puzzled, but she already suspected that it was that guy who did this to her
re were around four doors in the room. She opene
e thought of being in a rich man's walk-in closet, which he loathed the most. For years, he
and wore it. Even though the shirt's hem only reaches
room swung open, revealing an old man, startling her. "Oh! My apologies. I'm sorry for startling you, Miss Bridgette, but S
ite shirt, her breasts and lady parts are clearly visible. She tried to cover her body with her hands. "Y-Your clo
wanted to ask him why he knew his name, but she decided to fle
e bathroom sink inside a basket, includi
you, Bridgette?!" She was scolding h
ed at her reflection. "Oh my gosh
out of the room, where she found
etly until they reached the dining room, where the man
wkwardly smiled at him before he left. As soon a
ey! What have you done to me?! Why did I wake up naked?! You're a monster
Also, why did that old man know my name? " But t
e pounded her fists on the table, creating a loud n
r," he finally said, without looking
tly followed him and took a s
irmly comma
need answers," she
sed neck because she had her hair in a messy bun instead of
wasn't able to keep his composure anymore. He can't stop looking at her
d, and black pudding make up her "fry-up," a traditional English breakfast . She drank it
finish up her entire plate in a matter
e demanded. The man wiped his m
e. Jerson, our butler knows your name because I checked your wallet inside your pu
"Wait, then why am I naked? Did you?" she placed her hands on
r that ugly physique?!" he retorted. He lied. He wasn't able to sleep well last night thinking about he
to take off your clothes because you started to stink. One of the maids gave you a sponge bath. I wasn't there. I just gave the orders
-I
re done eating." He snapped his finger and o
t the dining area. Bridgette sighed in relief after seeing the contents
oat pocket. It brought a smile to his face as he
a child, her father brought her here whenever he visited some of his friends and their relatives. You can't get to the city unless yo
to start walking. It would take her approximately three hours
tion to it because she thought it was just another car in the
t i
Trent leaning against his car a