S-Country.
A standalone villa in a coastal town.
Night fell as expected.
A specter-like man quietly entered the girl's room, shedding the constraints on his body, his cold lips covering the girl's delicate cherry lips...
The girl, who was sleeping soundly, was somewhat uncomfortable with this unexpected intrusion and reached out to turn on the light, only to be stopped by the man.
"Do not turn on the light."
A deep and domineering voice, carrying an indescribable aura of regality.
"The sound of the waves outside is too loud, I'm scared..." The girl's voice was soft, eliciting compassion.
The man's voice was cold, "If you're scared, hold me tight."
The girl could only obediently wrap her arms around his muscular waist, letting him lead her to a trembling peak...
It was already the third night.
Four months later.
The girl pulled open the thick blackout curtains, and warm golden sunlight poured through the window slits, casting mottled shadows on the floor.
She gazed with infatuation at the bustling sunny beach outside, her fingers gradually touching the transparent glass. Even if she shattered the glass, what of it? There was still a layer of iron bars outside.
Suddenly, she resolutely turned around and headed outside, only to be stopped by two maids as she reached the door, "Miss, where are you going?"
The girl bit her lip, "I want to go for a walk. Staying in this house every day is driving me crazy!"
The maid glanced at her slightly swollen abdomen and respectfully said, "Miss, you are now pregnant. The sir has instructed that you can only be active within this villa."
The girl angrily exclaimed, "I want to see your sir! This is illegal confinement! And this child, I don't want it!"
The maid looked at her, "Miss, you shouldn't even think like that. Becoming pregnant with the sir's child is your honor!"
Honor my foot! Up to now, she hadn't even seen what this so-called "sir" looked like. What if he turned out to be an old man?
Though she thought this in her heart, she knew he probably wasn't. In the pitch-black night, by the feel of it, she could still sense his firm muscles...
Thinking of this, her cheeks flushed slightly red.
"I'm going to the garden downstairs to take a walk!"
"Pip, go with the miss, and make sure to protect her safety well."
"Yes!" The maid named Pip quickly responded and followed her.
The girl mumbled softly: Protect my safety? Isn't it just to watch over me to prevent me from escaping? How hateful!
She had been here for more than four months, yet she hadn't figured out where this place was. Every day, she could only stay in this villa and go nowhere else. The outside corridor and the garden downstairs were equipped with 360-degree cameras, not to mention the number of maids and bodyguards inside the villa.
With walls of copper and iron, even if she wanted to escape, she couldn't.
She once asked that man: Why her?
But the man only sealed her mouth, making her quietly endure the storm he brought...
The garden's scenery was beautiful, with all kinds of flowers vying for attention, but the girl had no mood to appreciate them. She had no freedom at all now, like a bird trapped in a gilded cage.
"Miss, the doctor said you need to keep a happy mood. It's good for the baby in your belly," Pip said.
"Yes! Maybe after the child is born, I'll be free!" The girl sighed silently, her small palm gently stroking the little life inside her belly, her emotions complex.