My Lord, My Billionaire Master

"Swish!"

Alice opened the curtains, the dazzling sunlight shone onto her body, it was warm and comfortable. Outside the window was the Port of Heaven's unique scenery.

It was a new day.

Alice stretched her back, she had originally planned to go to the hospital to see Lewis, since her leg was injured, Anna took the initiative to call her to tell her to rest.

She hopped toward the study.

The distance from the room to the study was very far.

Since last night, she had discovered that such a large apartment was really not suitable for living alone. One's loneliness would be amplified many times here.

Alice looked at the big empty house, she did not think about it, and sat at her desk and started drawing.

All day long.

Time passed quickly, and it was already night before she knew it.

She didn't even eat lunch. After drawing the last figure, Alice rubbed her empty stomach and jumped out.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The house was empty, with the sound of her jumping echoing.

Alice struggled to jump forward. Suddenly, her vision turned black, and her surroundings quickly darkened, sinking into the darkness. Her hand that was supporting the wall forward did not manage to hold firmly, and she fell heavily onto the ground.

"Ah, it hurts."

Alice's facial features scrunched together in pain, she was lying on the ground,

and the pain from her bandaged feet was even more intense.

What's going on, the Port of Heaven is the most expensive district in this continent, why would there be a power failure?

Maybe she needed to wait a moment.

Alice was in so much pain that she didn't want to move an inch.

She felt scared in a dark house since she was young.

When she was young, her foster parents went to participate in Mary's three day study trip. She had been placed with her relatives, and in the end, her relatives went out to play as well, locking her inside the house.

That night, there was no electricity.

At the age of seven, she spent the night in the dark house.

No matter how much she cried, there was no light, and no one came to save her.

Afterwards, when Patrick was married to the family, he would accompany her when the electricity was out. As a blind person, his being able to adapt to the darkness and walk freely anywhere in it made her became less afraid.

Actually, she was more afraid of being alone in the darkness than the darkness itself.

And now, this situation was unfolding once again.

Alice lay on the ground for a while. There was still darkness around her, and in the quiet environment, she could only hear the sound of her own heartbeat.

Still no electricity?

Alice could only stand up with difficulty and rub her legs. She wanted to walk back to the study room, where she placed her phone.noveldrama

In the dark, her vision was poor.

Along the way, she bumped into several places. Her head hit the wall as she walked. Suddenly, there was a shadow not far away.

"Who's there?"

she cried in fear.

It looked like the shadow of a person, it swayed back and forth.

Alice was even more afraid, the damned William had left her alone in such a big

house, she wanted to return back to her old house.

She stood there trembling and was afraid to move.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang. It was ringing in the study.

Alice was shocked, her heart almost jumped out. It had been a long time since the bell rang, it was especially loud in the quiet and spacious house, it was extremely creepy.

Alice took a few deep breaths before continuing walking forward. When she reached the black shadow, she realized that the black shadow was just a curved work of art that was hung on a wooden shelf.

It scared her to death.

Alice patted her chest. Ignoring the fact that her leg was injured, she didn't continue to jump but walk.

The phone's ringtone was the exclusive one she set for William, a piece of music from hell.

It was normally used to ridicule William in her heart as a demon.

At this moment, it sounded terrifying.

The only light in the study was from the cell phone on the table.

As she walked forward, her cell phone stopped ringing.

The phone vibrated again. Without waiting for the bell to ring, Alice picked up the phone without looking at it, and said angrily, "Do you know how scary it is here? I tell you, I don't want to live here anymore!"

She had to go.

Anyway, he's gone.

"What happened?" The man's nervous voice sounded from her cell phone.

It was Patrick's voice.

Alice was dumbstruck. She put down her phone and was shocked to see "Patrick" on the screen.

It was the first time in years that he took the initiative to call her.

Alice stared at her phone in a daze, until she heard Patrick's anxious voice,

"Alice? What happened?"

Alice's gaze was empty.

After a moment, she put the phone back to her ear and said, "Nothing, nothing at

all."

"No, your tone sounded very scared. Tell me, what happened?"

Patrick's caring tone on the phone made her at a loss of what to do.

She was scared.

But what she could do nothing.

"Nothing. I thought it was someone else calling. Do you have anything to say? I'm hanging up now."

Alice said indifferently, she did not want to say anymore and immediately hung up.

Before hanging up the phone, she heard Patrick say, "I'll come to find you." Looking for her?

He didn't know where she was.

After being disturbed by Patrick's call, Alice's terrified heart suddenly calmed down. She stared at her phone that rang again.

She turned off her phone.

In the six years after Patrick's operation, she had always been waiting for him to take the initiative to look for her, waiting for him to act as gentle as before, until she became numb.

Finally...

But she had already become William's woman, and he had become her brother- in-law.

There was no longer any need for such a relationship to be maintained.

Alice stared at the phone that was turned off. She had the urge to cry, she put the phone back into her pocket and sat on the chair by herself, just like when she was seven years old.

In the Port of Heaven District...

A white Porsche sped up and headed for Building A.

Patrick sat on the Driver and held the steering wheel with both of his hands. When

he arrived, he suddenly saw a grey sports car overtaking him.

It spun around and came to a sudden halt in front of him.

It was a Koenigsegg.

Patrick was startled, he immediately stepped on the brakes and looked up ahead,

only to see a figure alighting from the car, quickly running towards Building A.

William?

Why was he here?

In the dark study room, Alice sat for a very, very long time.

Suddenly, she thought of something and stood up to find the window, pulling open

the thick curtain.

There was light outside.

Sure enough, only her house had the power failure.

It must have been William who cut her electricity. In daytime, the water supply to

the house was also cut off, now she understood it must be William who was behind all these.

How could he let her off so easily when he left in such a rage yesterday?

There was light outside.

Alice looked at the light outside the window and decided to leave the big house. She stood up and limped out while enduring the pain.

The house was too big, too empty, the decorations were not yet familiar to her,

and there was another stumble.

It should be the door.

Alice dragged her aching leg and walked forward. Suddenly, she heard a loud and

clear banging sound as one was knocking at the door.

What was going on?

In the darkness, Alice's face turned pale.

Suddenly she was seven years old, alone in a dark room, with thief coming to her

door.

She hid under the sofa at her relatives' house and watched as the feet moved

from left to right, right to left, and the beam of the flashlight flashed past and over.

A thief.

Don't worry, she's not seven years old. She can do it, she can do it.

Alice's face was pale as she searched for a place to hide. She stumbled towards

the sofa that was not far away.

There was the sound of a door being kicked open.

Alice's heart stopped from fright. Just as she was about to crawl under the sofa,

she heard a crazy male voice, "Alice, you are ruthless! You didn't dare to answer my phone, and you even dared to turn it off! Why are you on the phone? Who are

you talking to? Speak! Were there wild men again? Otherwise, I will kill you today!"

William gasped as he walked in quickly. He spread his legs and felt like his chest

of chest was about to explode.

This woman was too insensible!

He had been waiting at home for two days, staring at his phone eight hundred

times. It was fine that she didn't come to beg him, but there wasn't even a phone

call.

Daniel said that all girls were afraid of the dark, so he called her. In the end, it was fine if she did not pick up the phone, but she was talking to someone else, and even turned off the phone!

William walked in with big strides. In the darkness, his gaze was still sharp as he

locked onto the figure that was stiff on the sofa.

"Alice, you're dead today!"

William rushed forward, grabbed her arm, and then heard a low sobbing sound.

His chest violently shook.

Alice's body was stiff and cold. She was forcibly pulled over and after recognizing

his voice, she did not crawl under the sofa.

Fear and anger consumed her.

She felt like she was seven years old, helpless in the dark, with no one to save

her.

"You're crying?"

William stood in front of her, his voice suddenly softened, and was not impatient.

"Did you cut off the electricity? William, is it interesting for you to do all this? If you want me to die, then you don't need to play so many tricks," Alice choked in her

sobs, tears flowing uncontrollably down her face.

Her voice trembled, revealing her fear.

So it was as Daniel had said, all girls were afraid of darkness.

William stood in front of her, the anger in his entire body had suddenly disappeared, and he extended his hand to her face. Her face was wet and cold,

and as his fingers caressed her lips, her soft lips were still trembling.

She pushed his hand away.

William frowned in displeasure and patiently said, "There, there, you women are just being sentimental, what is there to be afraid of? Don't cry anymore."