SARAHTWO WEEKS LATER "Jack I won.." I laughed triumphantly, clasping my hands together. Jack shook his head at me, "No you still owe me about a thousand dollars for spending the night at my motel" he replied, crushing my hopes and a frown morphed on my face."Guess I'd have to resort to borrowing from the bank.." I sighed."Or you go to jail" he gloatily smiled at me."Never" I smirked, watching him roll the dice on the monopoly game board. Ever since Emilio travelled two weeks ago to God knows where, my life has been totally peaceful.Free from stress, fear and unnecessary issues. Grace took care of me and Jack became a good acquaintance of mine. When he wasn't on duty guarding the gates, he would spend his time with me in the garden or in the library.We had so much in common. The weight of shouldering our heavy responsibilities in providing for both of our families laid on us and we found solace in just opening up to one another. The confinements of the library became our mos
SARAHTHE NEXT DAY I woke up to the persistent sound of knocking on my door.My brows creased as I aroused from my light siesta, "Who is it?" I mumbled, half awake."Miss Sarah, Mr Emilio is around and he demands your presence" the feminine voice informed me to my greatest shock. I shot up from the bed at once, my tremored eyes taking a quick cursory glance at the digital wall clock.It was eight pm. "Miss Sarah did you hear me?" The maid asked once again. I snapped my eyes to gaze at the door and I nodded rapidly, "Y-yes I did. I-I'll b-be down stairs in a minute" Fuck. I'm even stuttering.Just the mere mention of his name is enough to cause a whirlwind of emotions to rampage within me.God I thought he wouldn't be back any time soon. It's been two weeks since he left, couldn't he just make it three or better still four!And why does he want to see me anyways? What have I done this time? He almost flogged me to death and vanished into thin air, leaving me in the care of the maids
SARAH HOURS LATERMurder. Blood. Pain. Tears. Heartache. Those five words wouldn't leave my head as I wailed in the confinement of my room. My head was pressed onto the soft but now damp sheets of my bed as my legs were cradled to themselves on the floor. My biggest nightmare and fear was about becoming a full blown reality. Who is feeding Emilio these lies about me? And why does he believe them so easily?Jack would loose his life now for something he never did and it was all my fault. "Oh God!" I lamented, my voice was croaked and rough from all the wailings that had filled my room. The air carried the scent of my tears, a testament to the grief I was experiencing.I can never escape Emilio. I can never run away from here. I have already accepted my fate in his hands but was ordering his guards to beat up Jack necessary?"Oh my poor jack" I whispered, sobbing profusely on my bed. He didn't do anything to deserve Emilio's hatred. He has been nothing but a loyal guard to that fu
SARAHI was frozen in fear, my heart ceasing its beat and my blood running cold through my veins.Gripped by horror the moment Emilio's eyes snapped open to meet my terrified orbs, I went rigid as a statute with my hands hanging in the air.The peaceful facial expression which coated his sleeping face had completely vanished, a harsh and cold look taking its place. "I-I...Emilio...I.." I stuttered repeatedly, my heart beat becoming frantic and unstable. It was as if the whole world could hear its tumultuous rhythm. Emilio gradually stood up, locking my hand in a vice like grip which made me shudder. I watched with keen interest and also anxiety as he forcefully dragged my hand which now feebly gripped onto the knife to his throat, wrapping his huge hand around mine to keep the knife from falling. "You wanted to kill me Sarah didn't you?" He rhetorically asked, his tone deep but calm for someone who had a knife on his throat. Well he was the one controlling the movements of my hands
SARAHA WEEK LATERJack was dead already. I overheard Emilio giving out gruesome orders to his men to end his life and send his body back to his family two days after I tried to kill him.There's no doubt that he would be long dead by now.The man even had the guts to order his men to take a hefty sum of money to his family as a form of compensation for their loss.I'm sure he told them to cook up a story that Jack was involved in an accident or maybe killed for a petty crime in the street.He must had done a decent job of covering his track and blurring the truth about Jack's murder to the outside world because even till now there has been no police investigation in this house whatsoever.But I know what really happened. Jack was innocently murdered because of something he never did and I'd always pray with everything in me that Emilio gets caught one day and faces the judgement of all the crimes he has committed.Even as I sat in front of the blaring lights of the tv in the living r
SARAHMy heart halted it's beating the moment Emilio said those unforgiving words at me, the world around me ceasing to rotate for a fleeting second. His words rang repeatedly in my ears, giving me frightful chills and sending a tornado of emotions and mixed thoughts to surge within me."Y-you w-want me to have sex with you?" I stuttered, a bitter gal hauling up to my lungs with each word I uttered."You heard me loud and clear bella. Allow me have you all through the night" Emilio smirked and stood straight.He ponderously ambled behind me, causing all the hairs in my body to stand.I felt his fingers caressing my neck and I let out a gasp out once, fear like a cold chill running through my spine. "If-f-if I do it...w-will you h...." I barely even completed my statement when Emilio roughly cut me short."I will. I am a man of my words. You should know that by now" his deep voice rumbled from behind me.I have to save my grandma but doing this, sleeping with Emilio for money is to
SARAH"Y-yes.. the money w-was from me....y-you c-can bb--egin the o--peration n--now" I stammered over the phone whilst Emilio laid beside me on the bed.His large hands gently stroked my ruffled hairs before his fingers slid down my back and he began caressing my skin. I recoiled at the feeling of his hand on my skin and memories from last night began flashing through my mind.Emilio made me an aching mound of mess. He controlled me like a thing,his slut, compelling me to do things I would not ordinarily do.My thighs were parted and positioned on various occasions until he had gotten me where he wanted before sinking into my throbbing flesh.I was aroused time and time again until I could barely even moan but whimper. My voice had died out and my throat felt sore from all the crying, moaning and screaming that I had been put through the entire night.The sheets and air in the room carried a degrading scent of sex, sweat and cum. I was used yesterday like an object, fucked like a h
SARAH My eyes slowly flustered open, weak and heavy for some reason. My vision was hazy, quite blurry and I could barely even make out my surroundings.The room was quite dark, not completely dark but it was too difficult for my weak and heavy eyes to see through much. I couldn't tell if it was my room or if I was in a different room.The moment my vision adjusted, I unconsciously tried raising up my finger but my little bodily movement was barred by a pain so great that got me to clench my teeth hardly.Dark spots slowly began appearing in my vision and I pinched my eyes close to try stabilise my hazy vision.Flying my eyes open, the pain seared through my body once more.I could barely even raise my body up as it felt like a mountain was resting ontop me.How did I get to be in so much pain?I struggled to raise my arm when I noticed an intravenous injection had been placed inside my skin. Good gracious.Was I ill? What happened?My memory was in a blur, my body was extremely wea