I was looking at this sick maniac in horror. He was totally evil.
"Were you following me?" I asked him.
"Yeah. And why not, I couldn't forget about this sexy body of yours. Every night I dreamt of fucking you rough and hard, just thinking about you makes me hard as iron." He snickered.
I cringed in disgust.
"Remember the gunshot? It was also my doing." He mentioned.
"That bloody bastard Alexander thinks his mansion is impregnable but little does he know that his own people betrayed him." He laughed, rubbing his stubble.
"But don't worry he won't come to rescue you. Do you know why? Why? Why?" He teased.
"Why?" I asked timidly in fear, frowning in confusion.
He took his phone and showed me an image, which hit me like thunder.
In the picture, he was kissing my lips, fisting my hair and my eyes
Warning: This chapter contains mature content 18+, and violence. If you don't like to read, you can skip, read at your own risk. This story never encourages non-consensual sex or physical relationship.Sapphire's POV:I saw Alexander coming. Did he come to save me?What was happening to me? I was feeling very tired, feeling dizzy. My head spun.I was feeling great pain in my head."If I knew you are such low of a girl, I would never treat you like an angel, my love." Alexander bent down and hissed."No! No. You are wrong. I-" I tried to say, but I was cut off by him."Enough!" He roared at the top of his voice, making me flinch."You were that desperate to leave me that you didn't think twice before offering yourself to that bastard, Adam. How could you betray me this way?" He asked me. His eyes were blazing with ire."I tried to es
Alexander's POV: I was stunned when I looked at the locket. It was my locket, given by my grandmother. I felt like I was hit by direct thunder. I couldn't comprehend anything for some moments. How could Sapphire have it? Then was she my long lost angel? I looked at the limp body of Sapphire. She was lying like a corpse. She was still bleeding. Oh my God! What have I done to my angel? I was going to lose her at this rate. She needed emergency medical help. I called the doctor. When the doctor came, he examined Sapphire. His eyes widened for a second, then he shook his head lightly. His eyes filled with pity at Sapphire's state. But he didn't say anything because of fear. "Sir, she lost enough blood. She needs emergency medical care. She bled for many hours.
Alexander's POV:Ten years ago, I was 16. My father told me that he wanted me to become the underboss for him. I was pretty young. But from 8, I had started training. I was already an expert in the shooting, several different types of martial arts. I was good at sports too. But in the mafia, age does matter a lot. The minimum age of taking over charges of an underboss has been 18. But my father wanted to break this tradition and make me underboss soon because he thought I was trained, expert and mentally matured enough to take over as an underboss. When I will turn 18, my father wants me to take over his position in the whole business. He gave me a mission in Kansas and I had accomplished it myself. My father was not with me. After informing about my mission's success, he was happy and quite impressed.
Third Person's POV:Alexander went for a jog early in the morning and after returning, he went to Sapphire's room. She was sitting on the bed burying her face in her knees. Her body was shaking slightly and she was sobbing. Alexander walked to her and sat on the bed. The bed dipped on his side and Sapphire lifted his face. She looked at him in sacred eyes like a very scared deer. "Angel, don't be scared. I am here for you." He said, trying to touching her hands. She flinched at his touch and let out a scream. She jumped back from the bed and stood on the floor. Her heart was thumping hard against her rib cage and all her thoughts became muddled. Alexander also stood up and went near her. She was stepping backward as Alexander was stepping to her. Suddenly, her back hit the wall. She sat on the floor sliding her back, burying her face in her knees again and covered her ears with
Third person's POV:"Sir, I have collected all the details about the maid you have asked me. Sir, I have also had her room searched and found some designer dresses and two expensive diamond jewelry boxes. And checking her phone it is found that she contacted The Rippers." One of Alexander's men informed him. "What?!" Alexander asked. "Yes, Sir. She was in contact with Rippers from seven days before Ms. Atkinson got kidnapped. And the day she got kidnapped, she called their number a few times and also received calls from their number in that morning. Sir, all these are strong pieces of evidence that she contacted Rippers in that morning to tell them about Ms. Atkinson's whereabouts. I think Ms. Atkinson didn't go to Rippers. Most importantly, Sir, the maid also contacted with ripper's the day when random gunshots were fired in Ms. Atkinson's room."It means what my angel said was true indeed. She really didn't betr
Dr. Nethbathi demanded to know what has happened with Sapphire. "She was raped and the gentleman standing here raped her. My kid now can't even recognize people, " said Mr. Benson, suddenly entering into the room. Alexander's jaw clenched and he exhaled a deep breath. He couldn't look at them, was too ashamed of himself. He raped the love of his life, destroyed his hopes, the person who saved his life. What a wonderful rendition of kindness he had returned to her! "I want to make things right from now on. Tell me what happened to her in the past?" Alexander lifted his gaze and asked them. "I don't know what to say, I never thought Mr. Rodriguez you could do something so vile to somebody. I think what people say is not true, you are much worse and crueler than the rumor." Dr. Nethrabathi said. She continued, "Sapphire's had many problems before, she suffered from severe stress
Third person's POV:"After examining Sapphire's CT scan and MRI reports, I have come to the conclusion that she doesn't have any serious brain injury. But she is suffering from amnesia. Symptoms of temporal retrograde amnesia which was caused by the injury of her head and dissociative amnesia which was caused by the emotional shock are both evident in her. Her PTSD has also taken a serious turn. I can prescribe her antidepressant drug but there is no specific medicine to treat her amnesia. We have to work on it slowly and patiently." Dr. Nethrabathi finished. "If she is having amnesia, then how come she can remember past incidents?" Alexander enquired. "Every patient is different, Mr. Rodriguez. Her condition is complicated because I think she is suffering from both temporal and dissociative amnesia at the same time. Normally temporal retrograde amnesia is caused by head injury. As she was hit in the head, I believe that caused te
Alexander didn't know what to do exactly to bring Sapphire back. But he was determined to do anything for her. He was burning constantly in regret. Four months passed by. Alexander thought when he would get to meet her angel, talk to her looking at her eyes, even if it's for once. "Mr. Rodriguez, after the therapeutic treatment of these months, I believe that Sapphire's condition developed a bit. She recovered from amnesia, both retrograde and psychogenic. That means all her memories are placed in the right order in the brain." Dr. Nethrabathi informed Alexander about Sapphire. Alexander's eyes glistened with hope, a new felicity. He couldn't help but smile thinking that his angel was going to be alright. Observing Alexander being infused with new hope, Dr. Nethrabati said, "But this good news came with a bad one. Her amnesia is gone, but her PTSD has taken a very critical form. As she remembers all her memories