NovelGoldChapter 381
Sarah woke up, rubbing her eyes. There were no noticeable marks on her body because Ryan, being new to all
this, didn't know any fancy tricks. She sat there, dazed for a few moments, before getting up, her face a
confusing mix of pale and flushed.
Seeing her reaction, Ryan immediately assumed he had acted recklessly the night before. It was his first time
being intimate with someone, and he was completely at a loss for what to do next.
Suddenly, Sarah dropped to her knees. "Mr. Blake, if you don't wantaround anymore, I'll just disappear from
your life starting today."
Ryan had been feeling really lonely lately, missing Clara desperately. He ached for her presence, but she hadn't
even called, leaving him feeling lost and hurt. Sarah's presence was like a fresh breeze, soothing his pain a little.
But he never meant for things to go this far, and panic quickly surged through him.
Right then, he really wanted to call Clara, to ask her what he should do. But there was Sarah, kneeling in front of
him, bowing her head over and over.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mr. Blake, can we keep this between us for now? | don't want Clara to think I'm that kind of woman."
Ryan felt like his head might explode. Seeing Sarah looking so pitiful, with her forehead bruised and bleeding, he
couldn't help but feel guilty. There's something about a man's first woman that makes him feel extra protective.
He took a deep breath and rubbed his temples. "I need a minute to think."
Sarah wiped away her tears and said, "Alright, I'll leave now."
She tried to stand but stumbled, almost falling. Ryan quickly caught her, worry flashing across his face.
"Are you okay?" he asked, concerned he might have hurt her somehow, especially after noticing the stark red on
the sheets. It was her first ttoo.
Sarah looked pale as she slowly shook her head. "I'm fine, just a little dizzy." Ryan filled a cup with hot water and
brought it to her lips. "Here, drink swater."
Sarah looked touched. "Thank you."
Ryan was restless, torn between the fear of Clara finding out and the fear of never seeing her again. They sat
there in silence for an hour until Sarah finally stood up and left.
As she walked away, she hoped things would work out, gently touching her stomach, wishing for a child from this
one encounter. Meanwhile, Ryan was left feeling anxious and uneasy.
He banged on the window, trying to get the attention of his guards, his palms turning red from the effort until
they finally responded.
"Mr. Blake, is there something you need?" one of them asked.
Ryan felt a painful lump in his throat, his eyes red with emotion. "Has Clara contacted you?"
The guard sighed, "Ms. Clara will cto take you back on your twentieth birthday."
Ryan bit his lip, crouching down, feeling helpless. "But | need to see her now. | have something really important
to tell her."
"Mr. Blake, you need to learn to stand on your own, not rely on others all the time."
Ryan knew he'd messed things up, again. He had a bad feeling that Sarah would be a big problem, but how did
things get so out of control last night?
His eyes were red and puffy as he pleaded, "Tell her I'll change. I'll change everything. | won't touch that stuff
anymore. If not, I'd rather die. Can she just cand see me, just once?"
He needed to know he hadn't been abandoned.
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