Chapter 89 Cheater

　　Cody glances at me. “Sorry, Amelia, but I can’t do that.” Cody says with a sigh. He puts the glass back to the table and turns around. “Why not?” I raise one eyebrow. “You are my slave.” His answer is simple and direct. Again.… every time Cody doesn’t know how to answer, he will say you are my slave. I look at him and see him lie down onto the bed beside me. “What do you mean? I am your slave so I can’t go home. Is this what you mean? Then don’t make me your slave!” He refuses me as expected. “I am not doing that.” His attitude is firm. 　　“OK. Why do you need me to be your slave?” I raise my head and ask with no fear. “Whatever the reason is shouldn’t concern you. You are only an object that should be chosen by me.” Object… Object…He always knows how to irritate me. I take a deep breath to calm myself down. I try to make it clear. “You said things about object and slaves just because you don’t have a reason or are you just waiting for me to believe in you so you can further your tort