He pulled her to a room on the top floor of the club. She didn't even know that rooms like this existed here. She didn't care at this moment either.
He abruptly turned her around and pulled her towards him with her soft body colliding with his hard one, making her breath hitch.
Without giving her the time to process anything, he smashed his lips over hers and she moaned out with her hands shooting up to grab and pull at his soft light brown hairs.
He started pushing her backward until the back of her legs hit the bed and she fell down along with him falling on top of her.
He pulled away only to lean down again to capture her lips in an aggressive kiss. Sara wanted to stop him, but her body wanted him badly.
Desire won over her tiny rational thoughts and she let him do whatever he wanted to do with her.
He sucked on her lower lip and his teeth slowly nibbled on
AUTHOR'S POV Sara's breath hitched as she pushed him away from herself harshly. “ Why are you looking at me like this? ” Silas chuckled out and Sara gulped down her saliva before stumbling back from him. It would have been better if she never remembered that night. Because, now, It might be too hard to stay so close to him without losing her sanity. “ Stay far away from me. As far as you can. I don't care what you are and who you are at all. ” Sara shook her head, her voice not that harsh anymore. Silas watched her. Silently. He observed her cheeks that were turning red, her nose that took the same color. He stared in her eyes that were cast down as she slowly licked her lips. If he did not know better, he would have thought that she wanted him. Or maybe he did not know her at all. A smirk tugged up at the corner of his lips thinking about the poss
AUTHOR'S POV Sara sighed for the nth time. She did not want to do this. She did not want to go to that Asshole's room so early in the morning and then ruin her mood. “ What other option do you have Sara? You need clothes. ” She murmured to herself sarcastically as she sat on the bed and stared at the wall in front of her blankly. She could not sleep last night. She could not even bring herself to lay down and rest for a while. Her eyes were burning. Her body was aching badly. But she did not care. Suddenly, her phone dinged with notification of a message. Her hand went to grab it and she brought it in front of her face to see who it was so early in the morning. It was only seven in the morning for Heaven's sake. ' I fixed the meeting with his PA first thing in the morning. You know he is my friend Ma'am. President Gabriel will meet you at Paradise hotel at 7 in the evening in room nu
AUTHOR'S POV “ Are there no maids here? ” Silas groaned out as he noticed her cooking breakfast. He eyed her from afar trying to get past this awkward situation. She had not talked to him after that moment in the closet. She silently took her clothes and left his room. Now she stood in front of the kitchen counter making breakfast. She was wearing her casual clothes, a grey shirt with shorts. Her long legs were on display for him to ogle and die breathlessly. Her face was bare of any makeup. She did not look like Sara at all. She looked like some sweet wife who was cooking breakfast for her loving family. The thought made Silas snicker to himself.Sara's eyes raised up to find him standing near the doorway. “ There will be no maids. ” She replied finally, making him sigh heavily. “ Why? Are we running short on money Baby? ” He joked trying to lighten up the mood. Her e
AUTHOR'S POV “ LEAVE ME! ” His filthy tongue grazed her neck and jolts of revulsion shot her body. She tried to get herself out of his hold using all her energy but to no avail. His dirty hands started roaming around her body making her scream louder. In despair and fear. Sara jolted up from her slumber and shrieked loudly. Her heart was drumming in her ears. Her eye were wide in terror.It was all a nightmare right? Gulping down the lump forming in her throat, Sara looked around herself. She was in some unknown place but it did not look like prison. It was a room furnished in all black and red. A set of black and red sofa set was placed at the one corner of the room while two doors were present on both sides of the room. A frown etched upon her forehead and she noticed the bed she was currently sitting on. Its sheets were black while the pillows and blankets were red.She glanced
AUTHOR'S POV A blindfold was tied around her eyes and she was dropped back to the place they thought as her home. She could not know where that place was now. The place where she was at just an hour ago. And who was that man? This was another question that was unanswered. She didn't want to think about any of this. She didn't even know how she was still standing outside the house she had to call her home. She was in a trance. Whenever she looked down at her hands, she could see only blood. Whenever she started thinking, Gabriel's sinster face flashed before her eyes. She wanted to cry and scream and then cry again but she was unable to do even that. What had she done? She had asked herself this question repeatedly as guilt drowned her. Sometimes, an evil voice in her mind whispered that a man like Gabriel deserved to die, but her rational mind was against that whisper. No
AUTHOR'S POVSilas strolled towards the living room of the huge mansion, where he must be waiting for him. He had asked Sara about what happened to her in hope that she was going to trust him and then tell him everything but she didn't. She didn't trust him. It was understandable because he had not given her any reasons to trust him either. He was not angry at her but himself for being so stupid. Why did he even say that all he wanted was power and money? Silas groaned out and stepped inside the huge lavish living room in a trance. “ Finally. You decided to show up, young man! ” The old soft voice grabbed Silas's attention and he lifted his head to find his Grandfather glaring at him. This old man's soft voice never matched the cold expressions on his face at all. “ I was busy. ” Silas yawned out and walked to the couch opposite him, before slumping down on it tiredly.
AUTHOR'S POV Sara's mind kept repeating the same thing over and over again. I am alright. I am fine. I am going to be alright. She could still see the crimson red blood on her hands when her mind knew that it was not there anymore. Her mind was making her see things that were not there to begin with. The whole day... She spent the whole day sitting in her room. No matter what happened in her life, she never locked herself like this. But again, she had never killed someone before. Her mind was having a hard time moving past that moment in her life. She could still feel his filthy touch all over her body. Her body tingled with disgust. Was this what people like Gabriel did to the weak? When that Gabriel found out that Sara was not backed and favored by Grandfather Magnus, he pounced on her like an animal wanting her to succumb to him either by choice or by force.
AUTHOR'S POV He was groping her again. His filthy lips and teeth were nibbling on the soft skin of her neck as she screamed her lungs out in fear. No one was there to stop him. She was crying out for help as he ripped her clothes apart and smiled sinisterly at her. She had never felt this scared in her whole life. “ Sara! ” Then a voice invaded her senses and the scene changed in front of her eyes. There was only darkness surrounding her now. And a voice was calling out to her in that darkness. She looked around herself to find the source of the voice when the voice called out to her again. “ Sara ” The voice made her calm down unconsciously. Blinking her eyes open, Sara found Silas leaning over her. It took her a moment to understand what was happening due to the killer headache she was experiencing. Her hands shot out to hold his arm on their own