Sabrina thought that maybe if she didn't confess to the wrongdoing, Kenneth wouldn't torment her so much. She found herself in a more difficult situation. Even though she wanted to leave, she couldn't because she was afraid that Kenneth would have her imprisoned. Several times she had thought that if she ended up in jail, her mother would come and visit her. No, her father would be furious and only God knows what would happen to anyone who dared to hurt his princess. Then, there was his grandfather!
Whenever Kenneth became excessively arrogant and she was itching to respond, she always reminded herself to stay calm. As a way to calm her boiling blood, she had developed the habit of taking deep breaths before turning away from the man. But she didn't know if the man was intentionally seeking her out or what, because he was always looking for her. She had to be occupied at all times. As long as the man hadn't gone to sleep, she wasn't allowed to sleep either.
"After you finish washing the dishes, come find me at the pool," Kenneth instructed before leaving.
"Yes, Kenneth," Sabrina replied.
Once Kenneth left, Sabrina realized that she could actually escape. But why couldn't she bring herself to leave even though her rights had been violated?
"Oh, my God!" She immediately covered her eyes and stepped back.
"Why?" Kenneth asked innocently, although, in reality, he deliberately wanted Sabrina to catch him in his questionable state.
She gave the devilish man an angry look as if he had no sense of decency in the house. He didn't even bother to warn her before stripping naked to swim in the pool. If he asked why, it was as if he intentionally wanted to expose his intimate body parts to her. No, it appeared like he was taunting her with his nakedness.
“Why did you scream?” he asked again.
"Nothing," Sabrina replied and turned away from him.
"Just a moment," Kenneth called the woman.
"What now?" she asked irritably. "If you don't have anything else for me to do, I'm going to sleep," she said.
“My muscles are sore, Sabrina. I think I am going to need a massage,” he said.
Sabrina suddenly became nervous about what Kenneth said. She thought that he might have something bad planned for her.
"If you have any plans to harm me, I'm warning you!" she exclaimed.
Kenneth laughed at Sabrina's thought process. "Is a massage a bad thing? Come on," he said to Sabrina, and when they entered the room, he immediately climbed onto the bed. "Don't you want to follow me?"
"Not like that, Kenneth, but do you really have to be undressed while getting a massage?" she asked him because she thought it was unfair what he wanted to happen. "What is your real intention with me?"
"I want to get back at you for what you've done, is that not allowed?" Kenneth asked the woman and motioned for her to start.
"I told you earlier that we could just talk about it," Sabrina insisted. “How much do you need just to forgive me?”
Did Sabrina really think that she could resolve things with money? "I don't need money," Kenneth emphasized and gestured for the woman to begin.
Sabrina closed her eyes as she applied enough jojoba oil and rubbed it on the man's back. She started with Kenneth's shoulders, and when her palm touched his skin, she suddenly paused.
"Should I start here?" she asked Kenneth because she wasn't sure how to proceed.
"Start with the arms," Kenneth replied.
She didn't respond and simply applied enough oil to his arms. "Your arms are so tense," Sabrina complained when she failed to squeeze or massage them.
Kenneth chose not to respond because he didn't know how to answer the woman. Earlier, when Sabrina's hand touched his skin, he immediately felt goosebumps. He didn't know the reason, but something slowly stirred inside him, so he restrained himself.
While Sabrina massaged his back, Kenneth felt restless. It seemed like he was being tickled, but he wasn't sure. She attempted to lower her hand slightly to his side, and he protested. Hmm, she had come up with a way to get back at him for the mischief he had been doing. Without warning, she straddled him from behind and relentlessly tickled his sides.
He was angry but also found himself laughing at what Sabrina did. However, he couldn't escape. The woman took advantage of his vulnerability, so no matter how he tried to avoid it, he couldn't escape.
"What are you doing?" he shouted to let the woman know that he was angry. But when her hand landed near his buttocks, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. "I hate you," Kenneth said.
"I know and I don’t care, Kenneth," Sabrina replied. “But I hope you will have the courage to talk to your grandfather soon to divorce me. I had no idea you are such a coward,” she mocked him but she just groaned.
Later on, he dismissed her!
She was done massaging the back of her impossible husband and she was already in the safety of her own chamber but she couldn’t sleep! Her mind had been awake for hours because of what she did earlier – tickling his body while she massaged him. He asked her to stop but she persisted.
How could she face him in the morning? She tossed and turned on her bed while trying to forget what transpired earlier between her and Kenneth. He might be indifferent to her most of the time, but they used to be kind to one another when she was working with him as his assistant. Before going to sleep, she called Heather on the phone.
"Sabrina! I am glad you called! Girl, my goodness, do you know that your parents visited me in the afternoon? They asked me about you," Heather said.
"And what did you say? I warned you, Heather, don't even say a word about my current situation," Sabrina said.
"I think they already know," Heather mumbled, then her phone died before she could ask for more details.