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Sylvia POV
Fear filled me as I saw him bleeding away.
"A-Am sorry I didn't mean to" I knelt down and applied pressure on the wound using my nightwear.My mind was in a mess.The door flew open revealing several men wearing black clothes.One of them dragged my hair,It was painful.I felt my scalp would come off.
"You bitch--" he same guy who dragged my hair raised his hand to hit me.I closed my eyes for the impact.
"Let her go" the guy I shot ordered.And the man about to hit me reluctantly released me.
So he is indeed the boss.I watched as the men carried him out of the room.I did not give care to the fact that I was in my revealing undies in presence of the little crowd.The only thought on my mind was that he wouldn't die.I fervently hoped the bullet did not meet his heart or a major artery.
Another man said to me "just pray nothing happens to him" his words weighed heavily on me, increasing the tension and anxiety I was already feeling.It didn't calm down even when they left me alone in the room.
Minutes turned into hours and hours rolled into days.soon a week passed and I still didn't hear anything about his condition.I was still being fed and a little bit taken care of despite my crime.I passed time with the countless happy memories I had as there was on other form of entertainment.I also thought deeply what could possibly be the reason I was here.From what the guy I shot told me,I was taken as some sort of collateral for my father to pay back a huge amount of money he borrowed from him.I couldn't be so brazen to ask for a book or to be let out now.
I tossed and turned repeatedly.The clock showed the time a few minutes past six.I tried to force myself to sleep which proved to be hard because I had used up all of my sleep hormones as there was absolutely nothing to do like I said earlier.
The door burst open,a guy came in.I instantly recognized him as the guy who almost hit me.Now that I was focusing on him he looked roguish and scary,with his huge statue and intimidating presence. "Get up" he ordered with a tough voice tone that said 'i will not say it again' not wanting to annoy him I came down from the bed.That is when I noticed his hands were occupied with numerous shopping bags. "Take a shower and wear one of these" He spoke somewhat normal compared to the way I was expecting.He was gone before I could ask him why.One by one I brought out the contents of the bag and my jaw dropped in amazement at the beautiful evening gowns,the kind worn to expensive dinner dates or gala.Why would they get me these clothes? I mused and opened a box I found in one of the bags.There was an inscription of Lana Laurel on it. It couldn't be what I am thinking right? I took out the Black lacy bra and panties,this is the one that caught me off guard the most.It seemed like my size.The bulky guy barged in telling me to hurry up.I reluctantly obeyed. I wore the least revealing gown a black sequin dress adorned with crystals and a kinda low neckline and a slit below my hip and down my leg Completed with a pair of silver strap heels.you might think this is still revealing but it is better than the others.Not that I hated revealing wearing revealing outfits,hell I loved to wear them but the situation right now isn't befitting.
"Where are you taking me?" I got a bad feeling but brushed it off they wouldn't dress me up to torture me in some creepy basement no?. "He didn't die right?" I asked the anxiety I felt sounded in my voice. "Get moving!" He pointed the gun at me.
"O-Okay" he led me out the room I had been in for more than a week now.The cool ambience and fresh air welcomed me.The air was so fresh and salubrious like the sea was nearby.
If I were in a more pleasant situation I would have surely admired the elegance of the cavehouse.How did they manage to create something like this,like carve a rock into a manor.We passed by dozens of people all men,none women.Then the only females here is me and the cook?.
My legs were beginning to ache."How much longer till we get to where you're taking me?" I couldn't hold back my question.
The glare he gave me was enough to silence whatever words I wanted to add.
"We are almost there" his reply was unexpected. Okay what the hell is with this almost nice treatment.It gave me goosebumps.He pushed two large doors open and sidestepped. "What?" I said he nudged his chin gesturing me to go inside.
I could see a long table filled with all kinds of food. It didn't seem too bad then.I hesitatantly walked in and he closed the door behind me.My nerves were unsettled.My heels clicked against the hard polished floor.I heard groans and grunts.I got close to the table and found the source of the strange noises.
There he was alive.He was sitting at one end of the long table. A girl on her kneels beside him giving him a blowjob.His brown eyes met with mine.They were a shade darker than I remember, Probably due to lust.I don't know why I held his gaze perhaps I took it as a challenge.There were two seats at each end of the table. I guessed the second seat was mine.I sat my ass down still holding his gaze,not breaking the eye contact even as he reached climax.The scene was Soo hot and shameless of him.The girl a redhead finished and left us alone in the large hall like seeing him now,I wanted to apologize for shooting him but what came out of my mouth was. "Why am I here?"
"Am bored of that question from you. say something else" he closed his eyes and my eyes wandered across his body.He seemed to be fine.His suite jacket suited him perfectly his inner sleeve shirt was black also.I just realized we were matching. Ugh! Maybe I should have picked one of the other gowns despite how overly revealing. Anything not to be matching with him right now.
"What is with all this?" I changed the question like he wanted.
"I want to discuss something with you" his tone was now more serious than it was seconds ago.
"1 billion dollars right?" I sighed "that's a huge amount of money but guess what? I placed my elbows on the table in a business like manner. Resting my chin on top of my interlocked fingers.
"I will pay you that back and a little interest on top"
I wasn't bragging.I had the habit of piling up money. it gave me security.I had money stashed away in several hidden locations that only I can access.Some of them came from when I was still in high favor of the my family while the others came from blackmailing shady wealthy folks.That is a story for another day.
"You are correct and wrong at the same time.I don't plan on letting you go without having a taste of you" he was so straight forward with his words and it made me frown
"1 billion dollars.Is my body worth that amount?"
He wouldn't actually be crazy enough to reject my offer would he?.
He smirked "what do you think?"
"That you are crazy and need another bullet to wake up" the words rolled off my tongue before I could realize and stop myself.
"I done asking.You either get on my bed and behave..... or am going to give your father the same favor you gave to me. I would return it to him right ....here" he pointed at his forehead.I banged my fist on the table.Cathan Mannox.
I am known as and thought by people to be his daughter.But I am not his biological child. He was a great dad.We had an amazing father- daughter relationship.It was just both of us as my mom died two years after I was born.
I was 8 around the time of my birthday.I got really sick and needed a transfusion from a close family member. That was when he found out I wasn't his daughter,we weren't a match in blood, genotype and DNA.My dad couldn't accept the revelation and redid the test at a dozen other hospitals and labs.The results unchanging. I didn't quite Understand it all back then as I was still a kid.All I knew was that he distanced himself from me. I was more than heartbroken but I could understand him.He still took care of me nonetheless and allowed me keep his last name. I still had some attachment to him despite him not being my father. He probably only kept me around because he needed me to shield his biological children he had after he found out that I wasn't....
So hearing the bastard in front of me talk about him like that caused anger to rise within me.
"What do you want?"
"I already told you....he trailed off,staring unblinkingly at me. "I want you!"