Barging into Ariel’s room, Aiden walked in angrily making her flinch a bit at the bang of the door.
“Hmph” he sighed trying to control the anger welling up in him
“I’m sorry for barging in this way, but you need to get dressed, we are leaving” he muttered
“But….” She tried saying, but he was out of the room already. She sighed wondering about his sudden change of mood. Does it have to do with his parent's fight? She hasn’t seen him that angry before, but she believes he will come around after everything is settled. She doesn’t think she would like to live with an angry Aiden; she really won’t feel comfortable around him, seeing him that way.
Without wasting more time, she started changing into a more suitable dress, and not up to five minutes, some maids hurried in after being summoned. They assisted her by packing some of her clothes into her luggage, making her wonder the type of journey she would be going on, that would require a lot of clothes.
Aiden headed to his room immediately after leaving Ariel’s, he went ahead to pick up his car key, ATM cards, and other items before getting out. He ordered some maids to assist Ariel in her room and headed for his mother’s room.
“Aiden…..you…are….’ She paused seeing the anger on his face
“Where is he mum, where is he?” he asked, his chest going up and down simultaneously
“Hmmmm..” she sighed, returning to what she was doing, not giving him a reply. This angered him the more
“Mum…..why are you covering up for him…..why are you not speaking up...He f**king hit you mum….”
Setting her bed in order, she looked up into his eyes, with pain written in her eyes, a drop of tear rolling down her cheek. She sniffed
“He went into his room after the argument we had” she mumbled
“But he is not there” Aiden groaned
“You need to calm down son; you can’t fight your father….. What we had has to do with the both of us…we will settle among ourselves…” she tried saying but he cut her short
“But he hits you mum….Dad has been treating you like dirt right from when we were little…it’s not fair..but he used to be a good man to the world, who doesn’t know that he is a beast a sheep clothing”
“Aiden!!!!!” his mother screamed.
“You won’t want your dad to hear you saying that….look dear…don’t worry about me….I will be fine..okay?” she assured, cupping his cheek in her hand. He pulled it off, a bit touched by her action, but not ready to admit it.
“Axel was right, Dad shouldn’t control our lives anymore, but it hurts me so much why you couldn’t see it that way” he muttered softly, turning to leave.
“Whatever I do now,….I do it for you and your siblings” She replied. He paused to hear more from her, but she went back to what she was doing, not saying more than that. He left afterward, while Ariel joined him in the car.
She stared at his face and noticed its cold look, she couldn’t afford to ask where they were going, but she strongly believed that she was safe with him. Her mind suddenly drifted to her mum, and Miss Peggy, she might have found out about their escape and tried looking for her.
She wonders what Juan is up to now, was she caught or did she manage to escape to the safe place she was talking about? All those questions seemed like a mystery to her, because there were no answers to them.
She noticed Aiden staring at her; they were the only ones in the car, apart from the driver. Why was he staring at her that way? Did she do anything wrong? She thought
“You were lost in your thought….what were you thinking about” he asked softly
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“i…umm…just…was..uhm…” I shuttered feeling shy. He chuckled slightly
“Feel free to tell me anything okay….and hmm..I’m sorry for taking you away from the house suddenly. Sorry about my attitude earlier, I was just..umm…a bit pissed” he mumbled the last part, I only nodded in response
The journey to our destination continued in silence until we arrived at a portable well-designed house, surrounded by fences, beautiful flowers, and tall trees. The fences were painted white, giving it a perfect look, it looked like houses built closer to the sea.
“Wow……” I muttered unconsciously as we drove in through the gate. The house is beautiful, but the mansion we left can’t be compared to this, this is one of the best bungalows I have ever come across. It screams millions. I heard him chuckle at my expression, as we alight the vehicle stepping into the house. Two maids hurried out to take my bags and other luggage as we headed in.
“Hmm…” he cleared his throat after we had settled into one of the cushions.
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“So you will be staying here for now, then when I’m through with some project, we will have more time to talk about you” he cooed.
“About me….? What else do we wanna talk about?” I wanted to ask, but I just couldn’t. I believe he has a reason for whatever he does. All I’m happy about is that I’m in safe hands.
“This is one of my houses….feel free to ask anything you need from the housekeeper, Grannie Naomi, and her granddaughter Josephine” He stated, introducing me to the two maids that came for my luggage. I only smile at the young girl and bow in respect to the grannie.
“Ariel…..I won’t be staying here for now…but I will come to check on you later…just be calm okay, and when you need anything…feel free to tell them, they are nice people. I will take my leave now” He smiled, walking out of the house.
“Aiden…..” I called after him. He stopped, turning to face me
“T…thanks…thanks for taking good care of me…I’m grateful” I muttered, he only smiled and nodded before walking away. I could still feel a bit of pain in his eyes. He must be having a bad time, seeing his parent quarrel to the extent of his dad slapping his mum…that’s odd…..
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“Tom….what report do you have to give today…hope it’s good news” Miss Peggy growled at the harsh-looking man, who was puffing out a ball of smoke off his mouth and nostril. He took in another draw from the tobacco pipe before looking straight into her eyes. He is the leader of the Kick-ass gang.
“My guys made a little progress…we hacked into the street's security cameras and got some footage of the day she left and after. We sighted her in one of the videos alongside a guy; they were heading for the airport.
“That Bastard….after all I have done for her” She gritted in anger, referring to Juan.
“What about the other girl…the pretty one she ran away with”
“We also got footage of her running to a slum area, perhaps there was a little rift with the police and some gang men that day. That was when they both ran into separate ways” Tom huffs
“So what happened next…..where did she run to…”
“Well, bad news….the cameras in the area she ran into were a bit faulty, the agencies were working on it at that period, so no footage was recorded then. We lost her….” He sniffed in
“F**k this tom….this is not what we bargained for…I need those girls in the next month…what do you want me to tell my customers” She grunted.
“If you want the work faster, then you will have to double your pay….”
“I will do just that…but don’t fail me this time”
“Cross my heart….I won’t……
Elsa managed to drag her legs to Mr. Shaw’s secret room. He left a letter on the table in his room telling her to meet him there. This has been one of the dreaded things she has been avoiding for months, but it seems to be at her doorstep again.
Walking briskly toward the room, she felt a shiver run down her spine, as she gulps down nothing. Knocking on the wooden door, she heard a baritone voice ushering her in.
“Come in…..” He stated
She turned the knob of the door and proceeded into the room, which was filled with a fog of smoke coming out from the pipe he was smoking.
He turned to face her with a deadly stare, as she fidgeted with her fingers, avoiding his face.
“You know what to do Elsa…..” He muttered and turned to face the window. She shouldn’t be told twice what she must do. She stripped off her gown, as tears of pain gush down her eyes. Sobbing silently, she took off every piece of cloth from her body and lay n*ked on the bed, awaiting the arrival of his rod.
She hates to say this, but whenever Mr. Shaw argues with his wife, he always sends for her to cool his nerves by f**king her hard.
With tears rolling down her cheek, she clearly remembered how it started, how she became his s*x toy which wasn’t known to anyone in the house, except the both of them.
Flash Back~
Little Elsa stood at the back of the kitchen door and watched the couple fight, well one can’t call it a fight, because Mr. Shaw was the one beating his wife to stupor.
Whenever such things happen, her mother will always hide her in the room, to avoid seeing the couple fight. But she is always busy and doesn’t really do that all the time, due to her tight schedule as the head maid.
On this certain day, her mum was not aware of the violence; she was far away from the main mansion doing some other necessary things. Elsa stood curiously, seeing his face filled with rage as he sent blows into his wife’s face. She was too weak to resist him, and this made her faint.
He dropped her on the floor not minding her state and tried leaving when he caught Elsa staring at him, from behind.
He gave and devilish grin walking towards her while she shivered and tried to retreat. Suddenly the thought of running to her room to hide came through her mind, and she remembered her mum’s word about running to her room whenever she saw the couple fighting.
She has always wondered why her mum gave such instructions without a definite reason for saying so, but her curiosity won’t just allow her to see Mrs. Shaw in a critical state without offering help.
She planned on hiding at the door and waiting for him to be through with her, and then she would go to her aid, treating her wounds like she always did. But today isn’t like the other days, Mr. Shaw caught her staring and she might be in trouble.
“What are you doing there” He asked in a hoarse tone. She shivers a bit, not knowing what to say.
“I…umm…i…was…..just….ehnn…” She shuttered, he didn’t mutter any word for a while, as he gazed intently at her, having this lustful look on his face
“You have grown so fast Elsa, and so beautiful at that” He cooed, cupping her cheek in his hand. Her eyes went to his fainted wife on the floor whom he didn’t bother to care for. She felt a sudden rage of anger in her, but couldn’t use her weak strength on him.
“Follow me to my room”
“But…..sir….i…was. just….”
“Do as I say now” he yelled, making her flinch. She suddenly wished her mum was there to drag her away from his grip. She wished she had listened to her by not being too curious.
He dragged her into his room, and flung her on the bed, ripping off her dress in a sec. She felt a sting of tears trickle down her cheek as she struggled with him, but he seemed so strong that she grew weak the more she struggled.
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“No….no….help…help..” she tried to scream, but he only chuckled at her ignorance.
“This room is soundproof dummy, no one will hear you, so just keep clm and let me do the job. You will enjoy it, trust me” He grinned, while she sobbed silently. Without wasting more time he ripped off her panties revealing her already shaved clit as he widened it more to view its entrance.
No doubt, she was a virgin, but he had no time to be gentle, all he needs is to satisfy his urge. He pushed his rod into her thrusting faster, leaving her to groan in pain.
End of Flash Back