On the surface, it seemed like he believed that she had amnesia and didn’t give her the injection, but actually he didn’t believe her. He hardly allowed her to leave his sight for even a second and even made the servant follow her when she went to the bathroom.
She had thought that on a day like today she would be able to breathe freely and find a way to leave but Sampson had locked her in the house.
The only window in this room was this balcony, but it was also sealed. It was like she would have to turn into a butterfly if she wanted to escape from here.
She closed her eyes slowly. If she was not there, were Samuel and Simona going to look for her?
Were they missing her?
What were they all doing right now…
Also, was Cormac worried about her? Was he looking for her…
She didn’t know anything.
At this time, there was the sound of the door opening.
Loredana opened her eyes immediately. Her expressions of pain and anxiety disappeared and was changed into a look of blank ignorance.
She clenched her hands behind her back and stared at the door.
Sampson was wearing black casual clothes, a peaked cap and black sunglasses. He took off his hat and sunglasses as he opened the door.
“Lola, I am back.” He put what he had just removed on the table, closed the door and walked towards
Loredana.
Loredana took a step back calmly, pretending to be unhappy, “You keep me locked in the house, don’t even take me out. You say you love me but why do I feel like I am being imprisoned?”
Sampson walked over and hugged her, “Idiot, I am protecting you. There are too many bad people outside. I am afraid that if you go out other people will harm you, hurt you. You should appreciate it.”
While saying, Sampson pinched her nose and lowered his head to kiss her forehead…
Loredana’s body was stiff and she wanted to push him away, but she was afraid that he would suspect that she hadn’t lost her memory and would give her the injection.
No matter how disgusted she was, she could only endure. She pretended to be shy and gave him a light playful push, “I haven’t even had lunch yet, I am hungry now.”
She was really not hungry; it was just an excuse to make him let her go.
Sampson frowned and glanced at the time, “It’s almost two o’clock, why haven’t you still had lunch?”
Loredana lowered her head. Her mouth was curved in an especially mocking arc, “You locked the door, even the servant couldn’t open it. How would I have eaten?”
Sampson had forgotten this. In order to keep Loredana from running away, he didn’t trust anyone. He had reservations even about the servant he had bought at a high price and kept the upstairs key to himself.
“Are you angry?” Sampson lifted her chin, asking her to look at him.
Loredana blinked and took the opportunity to vent her unhappiness, “What do you think? You keep me shut up in a room like a prisoner and not even give me food, if it was you, wouldn’t you be angry?”
Sampson smiled and apologize, “It’s my fault, I overlooked. You can punish me.”
“I dare not.” Loredana lowered her eyes.
“There is nothing to be afraid of. As long as you want it, I will definitely satisfy you.” Sampson promised, patting his chest.
She widened her eyes innocently and looked at him expectantly, “Then, I want to go out, can you take me?”
“Sure.” Sampson promised, hugging her shoulders, “But before you out, you have to eat first. Let’s go, what do you want to eat, I will have the servant make it for you.”
Loredana was so excited that he actually agreed to take her out and she might have a chance to escape, that she said casually, “Udon noodles.”
Sampson walked down the stairs with Loredana in his arms, “Bess, cook some udon for her.”
“Okay.” Bess was wearing an apron and wiping the dust off the TV. Hearing Sampson, she put down the cleaning rag and went into the kitchen.
Still holding Loredana in his arms, Sampson sat down in front of the sofa. He picked up a strand of her hair and kissed it. He was obsessed with her smell and her appearance. Whenever he was with her, he always wanted to hold her, touch her hair and kiss her cheeks etc.
Loredana endured her stomach churning with disgust and asked tentatively, “When will you take me out?”
“Tomorrow.” Sampson squinted at her as he smelled her hair.
Loredana lowered her eyes, her long lashes trembling slightly. She couldn’t dare believe Sampson’s frank words, “Really?”
“Really.” Sampson took a deep breath and hugged her, “I just went out to arrange it and I will take you away tomorrow.”
He had not been in contact with anyone which was also planned at that time.
If there was a contact between him and anyone else, it would have left traces. Regardless of whether
Cormac could figure out that the Loredana at home was not the real one, Sampson couldn’t take any risk to let anyone know that Loredana was here.
Going through the regular channel now required ID card, whether it was a train ticket or a plane ticket.
The real-name system made it very easy to expose them. So, he had prepared a car and had decided to not get on a highway. He was going to leave City B through a small road and then go to a county in
Sichuan Province where there were many mountains and the roads were not very developed. It was far from City B and he could easily live there for a while.
When the gust passed, he was going to take Loredana away from this country so that no one could ever find them again.
Then he was going to be able to live with her forever and even have their own children in the future.
He had no regrets left in this life.
Loredana felt like she was just struck with thunder. He wanted to take her away from here?
“I think it is pretty good here…”
“This is not our home.” Sampson interrupted her.
Bess bought the noodles over, “The noodles are ready.”
“Put it on the table.” Sampson said as he took the chopsticks from Bess and handed it over to Loredana,
“Hurry up and eat, it won’t taste good if it swells up.”
Loredana took the chopsticks. She had no appetite at all, but she still pretended to eat very deliciously.
Her stomach hurt after eating. The noodles felt like stones, stuffing her stomach right up to her esophagus, not getting digested.
“Are you not feeling well?” Sampson asked.
Loredana was holding her abdomen with a pale face but she didn’t say a word.
“I’ll help you go up and rest for a while.” Sampson helped her stand up.
Seeing her very uncomfortable, Bess suggested, “Would you like to have a doctor check it?”
Sampson glared at her sideways and warned, “Can I not see that she is feeling unwell? Do I need you to remind?”
New Book: Beginning with a Daring Encounter
Celsie was tired of being labeled as an introvert, workaholic, and dull virgin by her friends. Determined to prove them wrong, she made a bet that she would do something daring on her 25th birthday. Now that the day had arrived, it was time to fulfill her promise. On her daring to-do list, there was one task: a one-night stand with someone.
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