"Mam, please wake up, mam..," my eyes snapped open at the voice of someone continuously calling for me. I was in a cold sweat, paranoia taking over due to the loss of the familiar soothing cologne. I rub my eyes to fully awaken myself and realized I was in my car. Standing in front of me like two giant pillars were my dad's bodyguards. "Mam, are you okay?" How did I end up in my car, I forced my body up to look around and my car was parked a few meters away from the property? The guards helped me out of the car, "Mam, why were you sleeping in your car?" They asked."I was drunk so..," I realized they don't need to know everything, I handed my car keys to one of them saying, "I'll go to my room,""Mam.," I cut them off as I was in no mood of chatting. Why did he not wake me up before leaving? Maybe I should have thanked him but none of this would have happened if he would have not taken me with him in the first place. Wait! Olivia were you thinking of thanking him, from when did you
The warm water cascaded down my skin leaving goosebumps all over my body, I soaped myself getting rid of everything and everyone at once.This sensory restriction was like an extended brain blink. It cuts the outside world and ideas bubble up into awareness. Ideas to kill people by being right under their noses. A faithful dog biting his owner, do you know why because the owner snatched its most precious thing. I stepped out of the cubicle and saw a new Olivia who was ready to bring down the monster, wrapping myself in a towel I stepped into my space, and picked a bandeau neckline with elegant fold-over detailing on the cream crop top and paired it with petite wide-leg cargo trousers in beige. I tied my hair in a neat high ponytail highlighting my sharp features, I went for light makeup with dark lipstick and sneakers. Hiking my tote bag on one of my shoulders, taking my car keys and of course gun, I was ready to leave.It was almost midday when I descended downstairs the room was cl
His warmth engulfed me, the hem ending mid-thigh covering my upper body perfectly. I should be thanking him but I can't as he forced his clothes on me and I can't be thankful for his dominance."If you are done then I'll be leaving honey," I said as if sugar-coating the poison on my tongue and pulled myself away from him. I dashed out of the store without giving him a last look but what I didn't expect was for him to follow me silently. What's up with him? I looked at the sky, it seemed like floodgates in the sky have been opened and no one is there to close them back up, I covered my head and started sprinting towards my car completely ignoring his presence behind my back. I walked towards the parking and my eyes lit up seeing my Bentley, my eyes rose from the ground and came to a halt. It was parked at the same place where I left it but its tires were slashed open. I stood in shock looking at my car. It's my mother's car, it was like my baby, my closest thing, taking me away from
He dropped me at the exact place where my car was parked in the morning, I stepped out of the car and our eyes locked for the last time. There is something about the intensity he looks at me. I nodded my head and he simply stared at me, his eyes never leaving mine. I turned on my heels, the beautiful moon shone high in the sky like a queen on her throne, and the atmosphere reigned in calmness and quietness. The mansion that has been my home felt foreign, I saw two guards guarding the entrance and, I gracefully walked towards them. In silence declaring that none of them is capable of caging me. This mansion has seen blood more than rain, the screams of people will echo if you listen in silence, each wall has heard a murder story and if you dig you'll find corpses more than a graveyard can have and one day this mansion will witness one more murder of; the monster. "The boss wants to see you," I knew it was coming, I nodded my head and strode towards his office. I was on my way and I
I heard a shuffling sound and waited for the proposal as I knew if he has something which belongs to me, he won't easily hand it over to me, all the excitement I felt a minute ago vanished with the realisation what was coming, "As I kept something so dear to you and you know," He was stressing on the last part intentionally making me fill with rage. "I know what?" I asked gritting my teeth, anger stirred within me almost consuming me yet I managed to keep my tone devoid of emotions. "You should know nothing comes for free. So, it means you are going to pay me for the drive or a simple barter system," He answered in his sophisticated exotic tone. He was doing business. He has been worth millions of dollars yet he wants to create a hole in my pocket. I clenched my fists and asked, "How much?" Even though I knew I don't have enough money to stuff his mouth with but I can't let him have the upper hand. And I heard a deep sensual chuckle, did I make a joke? He continued, "Everything ca
While trekking my way inside my heart skipped a beat as I walked into the dark and damp ship, two heavy-hitter men forwarded with their knives in our direction. This is the beauty of war it never goes the way you plan. I have been taught to hold a knife, use guns and hand fight but it has always been behind the training gates this was real. One mistake and you'll be gone.With a determined stare, I pulled the trigger with a reverberating bang. The right one fell to his knees followed by the other in shock as he clutched at his bleeding chest, his knife clattering to the floor."Uncle, watch out your back," The obsession to win blinded me, we headed forward to the main room, men kept on coming and we took down all of them. Two minutes passed and I pulled the trigger to hit the burly one-eyed man, he had a huge body so, I thought of shooting him from the dark but I realised I ran out of bullets. "What's wrong?" Uncle asked"I don't have loaded guns," I answered pressing the comm of t
A thin layer of smoke masked the full moon, filling the sky with grey light. The wind was icy and withering. One second I was under him and the next second I was following him in confusion. "Who the fuck did it, find them if you care to live," It was that monster roaring, Now you will know how it feels when you want to do something but you can't. You feel helpless!And I saw Victor Amuso taking me towards a bike. He owns a bike! The thought that he came here riding this for me did something. And now I'm going to be his pillion. His huge monster-like bike in metallic black stood there with grace. I noticed two helmets there one which belonged to him and the second that seemed feministic. He had his mind made up that he'll not leave without me. With every passing day maybe I don't dislike him much. I stood there watching how smoothly he held one handle of his bike and swung his leg over the seat, his muscles flexing and my eyes stared at his muscles in appreciation, his hands went to
I cast him a skeptical look as his bullshit meter was ticking in the red zone, if he asked me to kiss then what was he up to now. I needed an explanation. He studied me with a predator’s unwavering attention. "What's wrong?" I asked my tone low, looking at him and biting my lower lip. "I don't kiss Miss Vitalio," He answered my face still in his hands. My eyes narrowed, and a vertical wrinkle between my eyebrows. My lips pursed slightly."But you," I stammered at the loss of words. "I know but that's what your problem is," He confessed removing his hands from my face and taking away his warmth with his hands. I took a step back balancing myself from the aftermath of shock. I looked at him, my gaze locked with his, "What's my problem?" His finger came up in the air and he pointed it in my direction. "This," He stepped forward and I took a step back. My heart thundered against my chest. And before I could move further from him he pulled me towards him like always, his hand circli