She’s mine episode 7

😠SHE’S MINE😠

THEME: {She’s claimed by the heartless mafia}

Asa Gold✍️

🌹Chapter Seven 🌹

~She belongs to him….~

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Servants had lined up by the large oak door, bowing their heads when they got out of the car as if rom-no was a royalty. An uneasy feeling settled in her gut. Both intimidating men flanking either side of her, she was led in,side the luxurious building. With was oozed riches and power gained with hands drenched in blood.

She tightened her grip on her trench coat as she stood still as soon as she got into the house. She doesn’t even know what to do. She was sacred. She felt so unsecured and defenseless. She was in his house and that gives him more power and authority over her.

She wish she could just disappear from this world. She wish the ground would Just open up.and swallow her wh0le so she could escape from this monster. This blood s-cking demon. A man who she belongs to now.

“Take her to her room.” rom-no said, speaking to no one in particular.

A timid maid stepped forward, giving Victoria a look of pity. “Come with me, miss.” She instructed quietly.

Victoria turns to look at rom-no, he was staring right back at her. The expression on his face held no emotions. He raised a questioning brow at her, waiting for her to say whatever she has in mind. She has a lot to say to him. But she knows whatever she says to him will only cause her one thing: Trouble.

*It’s better to remain quiet than to get into more trouble with this devil.* Her subconscious said. Victoria took the advice of her subconsciousness as she looked back at the maid who was still waiting patiently for her.

“You have nothing to say?” rom-no questioned. Victoria shook her head ‘no,’ not sparing him a look. “Alright then. You’ve had a long day, get some rest.” He whispered in her ear, his hand falling on the small of her back to give her a nudge forward. “I will see you later, Amore.”

She could still feel his eyes on her as she followed the maid upstairs to a large bedroom. And this for her wondering, did he have this all planned out? Why exactly would he make her a room when he hasn’t even asked her if she wanted to live in his house or not! What was she even saying? Ever since she met him, he had never asked for her opinion, talk more of listening to them.

The room was decorated beautifully. It was meant for those with noble blood. A rich red canopy hanged from the carved wooden frames around the bed, matching the color of thick velvet curtains. The mattress and pillows were also gold in color. The golden threads in the pillow and mattress made it seem like the gold were real _they could be real_ In other words, the bedroom was very beautiful. It was like a dream House. Or more like a beautiful nightmare _Like a gloried prisoner put in a golden cage_

“Hope it’s to your liking, miss.” The maid spoke once Victoria had taken a step in,side the room.

“What if it isn’t, will i be sent back to my house? My home? Or will I be taken to another room?” She asked in a very low voice.

The maid sighed. “I will go with the second option.”

“And what if i hate all of the other rooms?” She questioned again.

“Then it’s up to the master to decide for you, Miss.” The maid simply said.

Victoria furrowed her brows in confusion. “Master? Did he capture you here as well? I’m not the first person to be in this situation?”

“No, no. He didn’t capture me or anything like that. I was the one who willing asked for this job. I’ve worked for master Rodriguez for over ten years now.”

Victoria eyes went wide. “Ten years!? with a monster like him?” She asked in disbelief.

“Monster?” The girl shook her head in disagreement. “Master isn’t a monster. If anything, he is my Savior. And yes, you are the first girl to be brought in here to live with him. He has never bring in any girl aside from you.” She smiled. “You should be considering yourself as being lucky.”

Lucky? That word almost made her puke. She was no way near being lucky. Victoria thought she was lucky…. that’s when her life was going perfectly but ever since she came across that monster, she get to discover the fact that she wasn’t lucky to begin with. _why? Well, having a dad like her father shouldn’t be considered as being lucky.

“I’m no way near being lucky.” Victoria said in a whisper for just her to hear. The maid didn’t hear her and Victoria was fine with that.

“Master Rodriguez won’t treat you bad or wrongly. He is nice. You will get to like him if you get to know him better. He treats everyone as a family,. including me. But that’s if you are loyal to him,.of course.” She explained, a tad resistant. “Ah, I’m Emily. I am trusted to assist you if you ever need anything, don not hesitate to call for me.” she gave a short bow before hurriedly excusing herself.

Victoria felt completely alone with her thoughts and sumptuousness she never asked for.

Idly, she wonder if this will remain her prison for the rest of her life. How will she pay up his money if she’s being locked up in here. Who else would he hurt to make her abide to his rules?

Victoria sunk into the ground, curling up against a nearest wall. Her head fell.into her hands as she began to cry all over again.

This isn’t how her life is suppose to end. This isn’t how her days as a working class woman is suppose to be. She should be in new York city and not here. She should be with her boyfriend, Julius and not this monster who was so bent in making her life miserable and a complete failure. She suppose to be happy.

But why did it have to turn out this way? What offend had she committed to be in this mess? Why her? every girl would want to kill to be close to ‘him’ but she wasn’t part of those girls. She was different from them. His charms and good look didn’t seem to faze her or anything. Her love for Julius was stronger.

*Was…*

Her mind trailed on just that piece, ‘was…,”

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*Let me go, please!*

*Let you go? why exactly should I do that?*

*I don’t know! Just let me go.* He tugged her arm, pulling her against his chest.

*That won’t be happening soon, love. You are mine.*

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“Miss!” A distressed voice echoed through the darkness. “Miss, please wake up!”

Victoria felt her shoulder being shaken, dragging her out of the deep slumber which she was quite grateful for. He even dared appeared in her dream. Again. He just doesn’t want her to escape him either physically or not. The first thing Victoria saw as she opened her eyes was the worried expression on Emily’s face. The maid was leaning over her where she had past out yesterday after crying, still slumped against the wall.

“Oh my. Thank goodness.” Emily let out a breath of relief as Victoria eyes flutters open. “I was so worried. You kept scre-ming as you slept.” Emily informed.

“I was scre-ming?”

“Yes. And you were also crying. Are you alright? Do you need me to call for the doctor?”

“No.” She croaked out, yawning. “I’m fine. I guess it’s just a nightmare.”

“Are you sure you are fine? You look so pale.” Emily observed.

Victoria ran her fingers through her brown hair. “I’m fine.” Her vocals were as dried as a sandpaper. She was feeling so weak and strange. Why wouldn’t she feel this way when she hasn’t eaten anything since yesterday. Her life is a mess right now.

“Okay.” Emily took a step back away from Victoria. “I will draw you a bath.”

Victoria wanted to protest but no words could come out. She shuts her eyes closed, m-ssaging her temples just to ease the throbbing. Her gaze slowly dropped on the box Emily was holding.

“What’s that?” She asked, furrowing her brows.

“Oh. It’s a dress. Master Rodriguez asked you to wear it when you come downstairs to eat breakfast.”

“I’m not wearing it.” Victoria said, getting up to her feet. “Take it back to him and tell him I said I don’t want anything that belongs to him or eat any food made by his maids!”

“Miss…”

“I know I’m not your master. In fact there’s no different between you and I but please, take that dress back to him because I’m never going to wear it.” She said, finality laced in her voice as she walked into the bathroom, shutting the door close and leaving just Emily in the room.

The warm water hærdly soothed the wreck that had become of her nerves. She wished she could just get drown in this water but she couldn’t. The heavens weren’t on her side in escaping this monster.

Minutes later, she heard the opening of doors of her room and a footstep making its way in. She sighed thinking it’s probably Emily. She got out of the shower and began to look for a towel to use dry up herself and cover her uncladness but she saw none.

“Um, Emily can you get me a towel, please?” She called out, but there was no response. She furrowed her brows at the silence that welcomed her. *I thought someone entered the room.* “Um…Emily?” There was still no answer. She let out a deep sigh of frustration. She has no choice she has to get out of the bathroom unclad. And besides Emily is a girl so there was no big deal in her seeing her uncladness…and there’s also a possible. chance that there was no one in her room and maybe it was only her imagination.

She wrapped her arms around her body as a means to prevent cold from entering her body. She tiptoe her way out of the bathroom, and just when she was about to make another step, she heard a low gro-n.

Damn, she wasn’t alone in this f-cking room.

“What a nicely surprise and a good morning, Amore.” He smirked, making his way towards her and her vulnerable state. “I never thought I would be honored this way.”

Victoria was left speechless. She thought what happened at the club the other day would be the last of him seeing her this way but she was so damn wrong on that aspect.

“You can’t just come into a lady’s room like that.” She said, angrily. *You are passing your limit, girl.*

“Well, this is my house.”

“And this is my room.”

“I gave you this room, princess. So it is practically mine. Just like how you are mine.” He sighed. “Well, that isn’t why I’m here. I warned you against defying me and disobeying me, didn’t i?” He raised a questioning brow at her. She didn’t say anything. He toss the box over to her and she got it before it could hit her straight in the face. She quickly used the box as a shield to cover herself up. “Get dressed into that and meet me downstairs for breakfast. I give you ten minutes.”

“I’m not hungry.” She said.

“Of course you are. you haven’t eaten since yesterday.”

“Well, don’t worry about me because I’m not hungry.” Her stomach chose to perfect that to growl. A smirk appeared on his face. *F-ck this!*

“Get dressed and meet me downstairs for breakfast. And also, this should never repeat itself again. When i ask you to wear something, you do Just that.” He turned to leave but Victoria asked him a questioning, stopping him from walking out of the room.

“Why do you even care if i eat or not?”

“I don’t. I’m just getting you ready for your punishment, Amore.”

“Punishment? what punishment?” She was confused. Didn’t he punish her already by beating the f-cking hell out of her boyfriend? So what punishment was he talking about again.

“You left the club without my permission and you let another man touch you that isn’t me. I had punish you already for letting another man touch you but I haven’t punish you yet for leaving the club, princess.”

She was at the verge of crying. “Why…why do you hate me this much? What did I ever do to you?” She choked out, a tear slipped down her face. She wasn’t liking this at all. This f-cker was seeing her vulnerable state. This monster have seen her cry a lot…Well, she has always been crying since she cross path with him. He was no good news to her. At all.

He walked closer to her and ran his thumb over her face, wiping the tear off. “I will advice you not to cry now, princess because you will be doing that very soon.”

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# To be Continued….

Question: Will Victoria ever escape this monster?

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