He asked me a question which I didn't answer. He's so smart that even without my response, he could probably guess it.
The car slowly started moving. After a while, when I looked out the window, we weren't on the way to his house.
Could it be that he, cunning as a fox with many dens, took me somewhere else?
Or was it this time he had outright taken me to a place I couldn't even run away from?
I had forgotten I was carrying his child in my belly. Even if I ran to the ends of the earth, he would catch me and bring me back.
I leaned back in the seat and closed my eyes to rest, too lazy to open my mouth no matter what he said to me.
Just when I was dozing off, I heard him say to me, "We've arrived, get out."
The driver helped me open the door, and I stepped out of the car.
Our car stopped in front of a vast courtyard, clearly belonging to a wealthy family.
Subconsciously, I glanced at the iron sign at the entrance. He Residence.