Louisa walked with heavy steps towards the dressing room, she had to ask permission from William to go home early today because she didn't feel good. At first, she did not get permission from William but for some reason, he suddenly contacted Louisa and permitted her to go home before her schedule was over. Being in the hospital with a chaotic heart made her unable to concentrate on working properly that was why she chose to go home early instead of not working optimally.

When she was waiting for a bus at the bus stop, a luxury sports car suddenly stopped in front of Louisa.

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"Get in!!" said a man from inside the car at her.

"You..."

"Don't make me ask you twice, Louisa!!" scolded Frank, cutting off Louisa's words.

Hearing Frank's loud voice from inside the car made her finally get up from the chair at the bus stop. She slowly walked toward Frank's luxurious car. When her hand was about to reach the handle, the door was opened from the inside and Frank's strong hand came out of it to pull Louisa's hand. She fell inside the car after being pulled that hard by him.

"I don't like slow people!!" Frank said sarcastically while glancing at her who was enduring some pain in her hand.

"Put on your seat belt, do you wish us to get arrested?" Frank snapped at her impatiently when seeing Louisa was still massaging her hand. He didn't even let her speak a single word.

"Okay, I'm sorry," replied Louisa quietly in almost an inaudible voice.

Once Louisa finished fastening the seat belt properly, Frank instantly sped the car towards De'Lavenue Apartment where Louisa currently lived. During the trip, he did not say anything to Louisa who was sitting next to him.

After driving for nearly thirty minutes, Frank's expensive sports car finally reached the underground parking lot of De'Lavenue Apartment. He then unbuckled his seat belt and got ready to get out of the car but Louisa's hand stopped him.

"What are you doing?" Frank asked coldly, he gave a sharp gaze as if he was going to swallow Louisa alive.

"W-Where do you think you are going?" asked Louisa back.

"I'm going home! Come on, I'm tired and I want to go to sleep," Frank replied quickly without guilt.

"But this is my apartment..."

"So? Is there a problem?" Frank cut off Louisa's words again.

Louisa fell silent when she heard Frank's words, she was always running out of words when she had to deal with the handsome professor. Louisa unbuckled her seat belt, she grimaced in pain because her right hand accidentally hit the dashboard when Frank pulled her in to get into the car earlier. There was a purple-bluish bruise appearing on her white hand which was now very visible since it showed such contrast on her skin.

Frank was now standing in front of the car and he was not patient enough to wait for Louisa who took so long to get out. He then walked over to Louisa and dragged her out of the car by gripping the bruise on her right hand.

"Aw…It hurts ..." Louisa said, groaning in pain.

"Hurts? Why…"

Frank couldn't finish when he saw his hand that was gripping the bruise on Louisa's hand. Instead of releasing the grip, Frank wrapped his arm around Louisa's waist. She was shocked because she did not expect to get such treatment from Frank.

"I can walk alone," said Louisa half-whispered to him.

She was not comfortable being embraced like that by Frank since both of them didn't have any relationship right now.

"Shut up or I'll drag you inside," he replied coldly as he tightened his arms around Louisa's waist.

Louisa instantly shut her mouth, for some reason being treated like this by Frank made her uncomfortable. In the past, she missed being treated romantically by Frank because she was always forbidden to show intimacy in public places.

They went up to Louisa's room by using the elevator, Frank didn't even release his hug from her even when they were already in the elevator. Seeing what Frank did to her, Louisa could only think that she was dreaming, but the loud sound of the elevator that stopped at her floor had confirmed that she was not dreaming or hallucinating.

"You can walk, right?" Frank asked as he removed his hand from her waist.

"I can walk by myself since we were in the parking lot, my arm is the one that got hurt, Frank," Louisa replied briefly.

"What did you call me Lou?" he asked back quickly.

"Frank…Isn't that your name? I call you by your name," she answered quickly without feeling guilty, she then walked out to the hallway quickly, leaving Frank who was still standing in front of the elevator.

Frank stared intently at Louisa who was now walking in front of him, a smile suddenly spread across his handsome face.

"You are very rebellious now, Lou," Frank said softly as he walked after Louisa who had arrived in front of the door of her room.

Since Louisa was nervous, she found it difficult to enter the code for her apartment, she seemed to be rushing to enter a combination of numbers at her door. When she failed to enter the code, cold sweat began to flow from her forehead. Seeing how nervous Louisa was right now, Frank smiled slightly.

"What's the password?" Frank asked suddenly while holding Louisa's hand who was about to enter the code again.

"I can open it myself…"

"Tell me the password, Louisa!" he snapped at Louisa, Frank almost ran out of patience.

"Lou..."

"My date of birth," Louisa replied quickly, cutting off his words.

Frank smiled again knowing she used her birthday as the password because they had the same birthday, the only difference was the year they were born in. Louisa was two years younger than Frank. In one try, he was able to open the door of her apartment, he entered the room freely without feeling embarrassed or awkward at all. Meanwhile, Louisa was still confused by what had just happened. She stood silently in front of the door while looking at Frank, who was now sitting on her new sofa, covered in a sky blue fur carpet which was her favorite color.

"How long are you going to stand there, Lou?" Frank asked in a raising tone to her when he saw the girl was still standing by the door.

"But…What exactly are you doing in my apartment?!!" Louisa screamed, she had always wanted to say that but her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat.

"Sleeping…"

"But this is my apartment!!! Why don't you go home to your place? I think Ammy is waiting for you right now," Louisa said emotionally with her unsteady breath, she cut off his words. She wasn't sure where she got such energy to say those things out loud to Frank this time.

Frank could only roll out his eyes once he finished hearing what she had to say. Louisa backed off a little bit after seeing the man in her apartment was only staring at her. She knew well that once he did that, it meant that he was very angry. She remembered what he would do to her if he got mad like this. Louisa shuddered in horror at the thought of Frank's punishment that she used to receive.

"What…What do you want to do now?" said Louisa in a panicked voice when she realized Frank was already in front of her.

"What do you think I will do to a rebellious girl like you, Lou?" Frank replied quickly as he pointed his hand towards her breasts.

"No…Don't do that! I don't want to!!" said Louisa, she was getting more panicked as she stepped back so that she now leaned against the wall behind her.

"Come inside with me or I'll strip you off naked here right now," Frank replied, threatening Louisa.

"I'm not your sex slave, Frank. Please, leave my place now! Your presence is not wanted here!!" Louisa screamed in a trembling voice.

Frank only smiled at her words, he then turned to the right and left as if he was watching the surroundings. Shortly thereafter, he carried Louisa like a rice bag on his shoulder and brought her into the apartment, he then walked to the bed with Louisa who was on his shoulder, struggling to get off of him.

Bug

Frank harshly threw Louisa on the bed.

To be Continued