AUBREYWhen I got back to the room where I had been held hostage all along, I FaceTimed Denise, and said some stupid things. I asked her to get the police because I had traced this place. I knew the address, and I gave it to her.Less than an hour later, some bulky man barged into my room and seized my phone, with me kicking and screaming. And then after a few more minutes, Martha came in.I sat up on the gigantic bed which I was laying on and looked at her, my heart racing as I anticipated what she had come here to say/do.With a stern look on her face, she told me, "Get up. The boss is waiting for you at the airport."I shook my head no, refusing that this was really about to happen. How could he make me leave my child alone like this?"You must be a mother, Martha, you have to understand—""That is where you are wrong, darling. I have no children. I do not understand nothing. Five minutes is all you have until you are bundled into the car awaiting you outside. You do not realize ho
COLEShe was so tensed, standing next to me like that. I mean, I could feel her nervousness radiating through her in waves.She was dressed in pyjama shorts and a matching shirt. It was not Laila's. I had made some workers go shopping for her size of clothes. She covered her fit with the Apron that Sofia normally wore, whilst her beautiful hair hidden in the bonnet she wore. Thing was, I never ate anyone's food, aside from Sofia and her late mother who had been working with us since I was a child. My parents both died at a point, but they did not leave. Priscilla trusted me enough to still stay and continue working for me even after I told her that she could leave if she wanted to. She stayed, even as dangerous as being around me was.I did not know if my taste buds could ever adapt to something different, but I was willing to try her. Something told me this would be good, or at least, worth it.After asking her to list out everything on the table, I finally picked up my cutleries a
AUBREYHell.This was hell like nothing I had ever seen. I had been starved before, in my foster parents' home after I came out from the orphanage, but never like this. I did not know how long it was now, but I was barely awake.When I had first entered this place, I thought I would die in no time. If not from hunger, from the ghosts of the many skulls and bones that littered the basement floor. He was really a murderer. Just how many people had he killed this way?I sang songs to my daughter every once in a while and hoped that she felt my love. I mean, maybe I was being dramatic, but sometimes I could see my death staring at me in the face.No one had come to visit me since the incident. It was like they all purposely left me here to rot. I had totally forgotten about the order to not use garlic and onions, but after this incident, if they let me live, I would never forget it anymore.I wondered if he had recovered already… What if… What if I had killed him?He was a murderer anyway
AUBREYI managed to sleep after that, his words haunted me so bad, I kept wondering what he would do to me. Out of fear, I even managed to hide a good number of all the torture items I saw, only leaving some vibrators and dildos here and there. They all made me shiver with disgust. He actually used those on his wife? No wonder she divorced him. He had a working, perfect dick, and he had the guts to use those instead?At a point, I got hungry after eating a very little portion of food that morning (Cole's order), and I decided to go outside the room a bit. The door was not locked, so I walked out easily.The bodyguards in the house had already escorted Cole to work by now, or do I thought, so I was free to loiter about the house, under the watch of cctv cameras, provided I did not try to go outside.The guards out there probably had an order to beat me senseless if I dared cross the door. I made my way to the kitchen instead."Oh my God!" Sofia exclaimed when I materialized at the ent
AUBREYI closed my eyes in that instant, already feeling his dick rubbing against my folds. I braced myself for more pain, as I was dry as a desert, but then all of a sudden, I heard a loud ass crash, and the weight was lifted off me.There were a few violent punching sounds too, and then eager footsteps approached me. I did not even bother to know who it was, they could as well end me already at this point.I had my eyes closed still, because I did not know what or who to expect. Or maybe I did not want to know. My leg was almost going numb now, the blood would not stop trickling down my thigh."Open your eyes." I heard a familiar voice say, but I was too lazy and scared to do that. I did not want to see the blood again, I would definitely pass out. For now, I would just keep enduring the searing pain whilst hoping that I did not die from this."What the fuck man, you almost broke my skull, and for what?" I heard the rapist's voice now, and I wished I was strong enough to just grab t
COLEHow had I missed it? No matter how much she tried to maintain this new weird accent of hers, it always sounded a bit awkward to me. She might have fooled others, but I could not be fooled.She was Clarissa, and something strongly told me that Purity was my offspring."Answer the question right now." I spoke with a firm tone, leaning even closer to her, whilst staring deep into her too blue eyes."She's not… She, um…" She looked so contradicted, I could even see some sweat droplets trailing down her forehead."Clarissa." I warned."Don't call me that." She mumbled with a frown on her face, her cheeks becoming a little rosy. I should not be thinking about how fucking cute the woman was at the moment, so I simply asked,"Why don't you want to be called your name?"She sighed, then licked her lips and turned away as she answered, "Because it reminds me of so many bad memories. That's all. And as for Purity, you would find out anyway. She is yours, but please," she paused and turned t
COLEA week later, I was on a flight leading to Aurora Springs. I had just finished having a conversation with Denise some minutes ago. I had told her a week ago to make sure to get my daughter's things ready for me before I got there.Purity and I had talked a while too. We had become really close over the days. I hoped it was enough to get her to come with me.Denise had a new apartment and Aubrey's business all to herself, I was not bringing her to New York, it was not a fucking family reunion.Sort of was, but not the entire family, because I knew Aubrey took her friend as a sister, and Purity as an Auntie.Oh fuck, Purity… Well, Sofia could be her Auntie for the meantime, I decided.I was looking out the window, filled with nerves as I wondered the best way I could make her come with me without having to involve Aubrey. She would most likely tell her daughter not to come with me… in fact, not most likely, I knew she would do it as she had told me she would, by herself.I had a di
AUBREYI was restless the whole day. He had threatened to bring my daughter home yesterday, but it was already a new day and they were not here yet.I could not reach him either, because I did not have a phone to do that."Calm down, Aubrey, you need to calm down a bit. Mr Frost is fine, if he was not, I would be able to tell from his Personal Assistant. That one never fails to keep me updated." She assured me as I paced around, deep in thought."Ray?"She nodded, still cutting the carrots before her. "Mmhmm. He likes me, I guess. But I would never settle for a man like him, I need someone as established as Mr Frost, but not from this kind of environment. I want a clean business man who I would be able to sleep peacefully by his side, that is if I am ever let out of this place." She was smiling as she said it, and it almost made me swallow what I wanted to say, but I said it anyways,"Unfortunately, there is no leaving the Syndicate once you are in, one way or the other." I reminded h