Chapter 3 Tortured

• We arrived home within thirty minutes despite the distance. He drove with high speed, the anger was the fuel to this drive.
• He opened the door, and grabbed me out by my neck. I stumbled behind him as he continued to drag me. We headed upstairs. He tossed me hardly to the floor, hitting my rib hard on the floor a scream escape my lips.
• " What you are doing?" I sat up and starred at him in confusion.
• "How dare you flirt with that man!" He stooped to my level and grab a handful of my hair .  
• " I don't understand what you mean by that" I choke. 
• " Good, you will understand when I'm done with you!" he moved forward and lock the door. He switched off the lights.
• " What… What are you doing??" I stammered at his action. I stood up from the cold floor, his eyes went dark and his voice change. He had a red face now.
• He kept me silent. He swung his bloodshot eyes at me. Walking to me, be pushed me to the bed. I landed with my face dug in the soft bed sheet.
• " Please you got this all wrong" I sob in fear.
• " Com here!" He grabbed my hair and pulled me out of the bed, and yanked me against his chest.
• " Take off your fucking clothes!" He yelled. He let go of my hair and starred at me with a murderous look.
• " Please...." I begged, I was fucking shaking. I don't know what he is up to, but now he looks really angry.
• " Take it off now! Or I will cut them down for you!" He shouted, making me to gulp in fear.
• " I will count down to three, and you don't take it off, you would regret my next action!" He starred at me with his hungry eyes. Tears trailed my cheek.
• 1
• I began to tremble, my lips shaking. I zip down the red gown slowly. I starred at him in a pitiful face, if he would have any kindness to listen to me.
• 2
• " Please..."  A groaning sound escaped my lips. I pushed the dress down to my shoulder level. 
• 3
• The last count escaped his lips. Suddenly he caught grip of me on my arm and tear down the gown with the knife in his hands. He just didn't stop there, he tore out my bra and my pants.
• " Please " I mumbled.
• I tried pulling away from him, from his hard touch but he yanked me against his chest.
• " Don't ever try such again! You are mine! " I felt his hot breathe on my neck, he whispers into my ears with his vein displaying on his face.
• I nodded and was about to bend down to pick up my clothes, to cover a front side of my body. I was hell shy and trembling. I have never for once get nude in front of a guy, this made me scared. When I thought I could pick up the piece of my clothes to wrap myself, he suddenly pulled my hair and yanked me against the bricks wall.
• I fell down in pain, crying the hell out.
• " You don't move when I’m talking to you!" He growls, his forehead folded into three layers.
• " Do you think I want to see your fucking body!" He growls. Now I feel less of myself, I recalled when I planned to seduced him in order for me to escape but, he wasn't moved by it. Rather I got hit against the wall in the living room.
• " That man deserve to die, for touching what's mine! " he blurted.
• " No one touches what belongs to Draco Thome, without his permission and go scout free" he yells, I was standing numb in front of him. I dared not move a muscle, because of the level of anger he is at now.
• " Draco Thome...." The name rang in my head, it sound familiar. But I can't figure it out clearly.
• " Now get the fuck out of here!" He yelled and pushed me out of his room. He slammed the against me. I was dumbfounded standing at his door post. I shamefully, walked to my room with the piece of clothes he had tore, to cover up myself a bit.
• When I got to my room, I hopped on my bed and move to the extreme, to the bed frame. I fold up my legs to my chest. My heads buried in between my legs.
• I began to sob. I cried out loud till I fell asleep. My hair, my looks were all messy. I look like a rag, or someone that was beaten mercilessly by tearing off the clothes.
• I woke up to the bright light of the room. I squint my eyes to allow my retina to focus on the intensity of the light.
• Then I saw him, sitting on the chair beside the dressing table. I reached out to the nightstand beside my bed to grabbed a glass of what.
• " Good morning" he winked at me. I gulped in, puzzled. What is he doing in my room by this time, so early?
• And wait? This sheet on me.....
• How come? because I know I slept off without covering myself up or even changing my clothes. 
• "Wait, did he change them for me?" My eyes bulged out in perplexity. 
• " OMG he touched what he shouldn't" I cried inwardly. I pushed up the sheet more to my shoulder, feeling damn fucking ashamed.
• " Go.goo..good morning" I stuttered.
• " You are mine, I have the right to do anything with you. I change your clothes for you" he snapped. I guess he had noticed my expression.
• " I went speechless, my mouth got watery".
• "Get ready before I come back, we are going out for dinner tonight" he stood up adjusting his clothes. Yeah, I didn't mention. He looks dashing, he is the most handsome man I have ever set my tiny  eyes on. He waved his brown curled hair, with the brush in front of the dressing table. Then he looked at me with his natural blue light eyes from the mirror, and winked.
• This man is hell complex. Sometimes he can act sweet and more often so cold.  I swung my head to the nightstand to avoid blushing back at him. I pretended to be tasty so I grab the glass of water and gulped in mouthful.
• " Take care of yourself" he spoke after wearing his cologne. That familiar scent. I inhaled, can't help but it scents nice.
• " Where are you going to?" I couldn't stop myself before it escape my lips. Why would I care about my kidnapper? To hell with him!  I said inward. Then I began to play with my hands nervously.
• " I have some work to do " he swung back at  me, when he got to the door.
• I nodded. Then he stormed out of the room.
• I climbed out of my bed and took some steps to the window. I spread the fine fibre curtain widely, to invite in the morning fresh air. The air swept my hair across my face. I tucked it behind my ears. Viewing the beautiful surroundings. No doubt this estate was so beautiful, officially reserved for the rich.
• Every villa in it smells of huge money. Filthy rich people lives here. There's no sign of an average man around here.
• The flowers gives refreshment, the breeze aligning into the room  from the window. And sunlight shining into the room, making the wardrobe glitters. It was coated with a golden parcel and a little touch of sliver.
• Amidst the admiration I  displayed at the beauty of the room and the estate. I heard some voices coming from the living room. Like someone arguing with a lady.
• I walked to the door of my room. I leaned my ears to the door. The voice was so loud for me to hear. I listened carefully. That doesn't sounds like Sam's voice?
• Who would say such a thing? I listened more intently. When I opened the door slowly to get a glimpse of the people arguing. It was a male and female's voice, I couldn't quite comprehend why the male said so.
• Suddenly there was a quite silent in the living room, when I stepped out of the room. My eyes lingering over the living room, but I couldn't find anyone.
• I am sure I heard some noises coming from the living room, yes I am sure. I haven't started to hallucinate have I?. I understand the hell I have been through this past few days. But it hasn't gotten to the stage that I hear strange voice in my head.
• No! I'm sure the voices I heard was real. Someone was here. I flickered my head to the door from the stairs I was standing to view the living room.
• I couldn't find any sign to convince myself that someone was here. So I went down stairs to the kitchen to grab some food.
• While eating in the dinner table I heard some footsteps towards me. Then I felt  a hand on my shoulder from behind.
• "Who is that?" I was shocked jerking out and swung backwards making my food to pour away on my face.
• "Careful!" He yelled.
• " oh my God you startled me" my heart heaving up and down. I held my chest, I could feel my heart panting so hard.
• " I'm sorry" his sweet sonorous voice said softly. He has this voice that sounds like a lullaby, it could make you sleep within a second.
• seen anyone in the living room, few minutes ago?" I asked naively.
• " No, they was no one here. Did you?" he bestowed a complex glance.
• " Yes..  I mean no, I thought I was hearing some voices from the living room.
• " Oh no they was no one here" he convinced me.
• Then I nodded. I was about going up to my room. When something crossed my mind.
• " Sorry? What is your name? " I squint my eyes. It was the man I take has Sam's guard.
• " Danovo" he said, gulping the glass of water I left on the table.
• "Danovo" I nodded and went up to my room.
• Within some minutes, after I was back at my room. I heard a knock at my door.