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"Aron's point of view,"

"How did your ankle twist?"

I asked her, glancing at her swollen ankle.

"It all happened because of you."

She fixed her wrathful eyes on me.

"What have I done?"

I gave her a confused look.

"Who sneaked into his own house?"

Her face is now red with rage.

"Thief?

Did I seem like a thief to you?

Why would I come into my own home like a robber? I intended to surprise you by arriving early, so I quietly unlocked the main gate."

I reached inside the drawer for the ointment and quickly touched her twisted ankle.

"Oh, so that was your strategy for surprising people, I advise you, Aaron. Please don't try to surprise somebody ever again; this is a really bad method." When she saw me, she rolled her eyes.

"If you consider me a thief, then why were you so amiable during our conversations?"

I asked her.

When I heard her friendly talk, I thought she was trying to trick me, which is why I didn't respond to any of her statements.

"I was attempting to negotiate with him to have my life spared."

"Oh, so that was your way to bargain with someone by cooperating with an unknown person."

I'm still upset over what she said.

How could she agree so easily to cooperate with any random guy? She should at least make an effort to protest against him. She never missed a single opportunity to show her power over me and free herself from my grip. To stop her body from moving, I have to use all my might to hold her hands and legs.

"Aaron, my ankle twist, didn't allow me to move, so please don't think I was happy to feel his touch on my body."

She made an effort to defend herself.

"How come you arrived so early?"

She gave me a perplexed expression.

I wanted to tell her the real reason for my early arrival, but I didn't think it was the right time to have sex with her. Despite having intense desires to fuck her, I managed to refrain from doing so for an unknown reason.

After seeing her teary eyes, my junior immediately gave up on the thought of feeling her tight walls.

"Why did you pull out that electric vibrator?"

I giggled, recalling how she looked up every item on Google.

"Miss Grace's theoretical knowledge is not enough. You must also acquire some knowledge through hands-on experience."

"How on earth could you find out that I searched Google for BDSM items?" She gave me a perplexed glance.

"I have sources who tell me about your whereabouts." I gave a shoulder shrug.

"Oh, so you looked through the search history on my laptop." Her eyes grew wide with disbelief.

"Yes, I checked. Miss Grace, you have an incredible search history."

I looked through her Google history and noticed that she was looking for BDSM products.

"Aaron, you have no idea what privacy is.

How dare you?

How can you search my Google history?

I have to search a lot of unusual information about my work."

She clenched her fist in anger.

Looking into her face right now, I had the impression that she would shoot me with a gun without hesitation if she had the chance to kill me.

Her search history was humorous, though. Now, I use her history to tease her.

"Miss Grace, I was wondering how your male character felt the first time his girlfriend kissed him."

"Aaron, please stop it."

She covered her ears with her hands, pretending she was not listening to me.

"Okay, I'll ask you another question now. how she is drawn to him by his body scent.

What did she try to seduce him with?"

"Aaron, just shut up."

She threw the electric vibrator at me, hoping to strike me.

"Ouch, it hurts me." I furrowed my brow.

"You should, of course, also experience its electric shock." She was so furious that she forgot she hadn't spoken to me since last night.

I am happy that she didn't give me silent treatment anymore.

It was a strange kind of relief to chat with her. I didn't even realize how tired I was from the workload. She exudes a wonderfully revitalizing aura.

"Tell me, Sara, why do you want to say goodbye and good night to your AI assistant. After all, who has conversed with an AI assistant like you did?" Suddenly, I recalled her AI history.

This woman is truly deranged. She conversed with her AI assistant in the same manner as she did with her friend.

"You left no other choice, so what will I do? Since I have no one else to chat with, I speak with my AI assistant. At least my AI assistant is not like you. It doesn't offend me the way you do, yet it understands me."

She is whining like a five-year-old.

"Don't blame me, Sara; I am not as bad as you described me. Rosy is with you, so you can talk to her."

"Please understand that I have no interest in your fancy maid.

She didn't even know how to dress properly."

Upon hearing her extensive list of grievances, I chuckled.

"Sara, I am hungry.

Could you please make me some food?"

My stomach churned with hunger all of a sudden.

I haven't had any food since this morning, so my tummy is starting to hurt.

"I am not your housekeeper; you explicitly stated in your contract that my duties are limited to satisfying your sexual desires."

"Sara, I'm starving. If I don't eat right away, I turn into a monster."

I asked her if she could get me some food.

"Don't try to fool me again; I've already seen your scary side, and you're already a monster.

You've already twisted my ankle."

Why doesn't she take my words seriously?

"Please, Sara, feed me."

Once more, I tried to warn her.

"No way; I'm heading to bed." Once again, she disregarded my warning.

My hunger caused my head to explode with pain. My entire body vibrates, and I lose all sense of reality once more.

"What are you doing?"

When I started tossing things around the room, she gave me a terrified look.

"Aaron. Please stop, as loud noises terrify me. It reminds me of my dad, so please don't mess it up."

She sobbed out of terror.

My hunger made me a different person entirely. As if transported back in time, my thoughts resurfaced, and all I could perceive was total darkness.