BOUND BY DECEIT

After sitting and pondering about her new life for a while, Amaya decided to take a bath instead of idly sitting and waiting for Damian to come, she walked up to the door on the left which she had assumed was the door earlier, opening it she saw a brand new room, this room had an infinite amount of clothes, bags and shoes which all seemed were from high class designer brands, she was in so much awe of what was before her eyes, walking down she found a section in glass casings laid the most beautiful collection of jewelry she had seen, her father owned a jewelry brand so of course she knew high quality jewelry and this was high-end, they all looked so polished and fragile, sets of the most expensive precious stones, the apparent walk in closet was big enough to open a high class million dollar store and finally she noticed another door and finally this was the bathroom, even the bathroom looked luxurious it had everything a set of body care lotions and soaps, and everything ranging fro

Damian ‘’Sh-she said to t-t-tell you she’s not c-c-coming’’ Doris said She’s not coming ‘’Really?’’ ‘’y-y-yes sir’’ Was she refusing me? After scheming her way into this family, she thinks she can disobey my orders, Amaya Romano, you’re in for a ride if you think you can do whatever you please. Just watch and see how I deal with your stubbornness Opening her door, she laid there so unbothered, reading a book, hearing the door open she turned her head and stared at me, her eyes were ocean blue, pink soft lips, a small nose milky white skin and her dark hair was held up in a messy bun, my eyes trailed down and she was wearing pajamas that did not cover much, her skin looked so clean, she was petite but had all the right curves, she was perfect. What was I thinking? her innocent face should not distract me. This woman was plain evil and I will teach her not to mess with me. Still looking at me, her eyes soft and tired, head slightly tilted and lips pouted ‘’why aren’t you r

DAMIAN Amaya had been out for a while, shivering and hot and it felt like she was getting worse every minute, was she really sick and not pretending. Why didn't she say anything then? Is that why she wasn't eating and wanted to stay. Little whimpers made me turn and as I suspected it was coming from Amaya. She was now sweating profusely and mumbling something. "Amaya" I called out softly but she didn't respond "can you hear me?" I asked , still no response She jerked up and ran to the bathroom, I followed her closely, still shocked by her sudden movement. "Amaya?" I called out, when she didn't respond I pushed the door open only to see her weakly sitting and throwing up. The best I could do was hold her hair back, when she was done, she turned back to look at me "please" she said in a voice that made my heart shatter, trying to understand what she meant, I felt her body go limp. Had she passed out again? At this point, I couldn't think of anything, I trie

"What do you need Nancy?" Damian asked Nancy in an unbothered tone, Ignoring the scene she just created, he waved his hands signalling the servant to return to his work post. "I need you to come shopping with me, Damian, it's impossible" Nancy replied now gauging Amaya's face waiting for some kind of reaction, but Amaya kept a happy face whilst eating her handmade breakfast, ignoring the whole scene happening before her "I have work Nancy, go with one of the servants" Damian replied rather coldly "you really want to leave me and-" Nancy started but was interrupted by Damian" fine, I'll come with" but you have limited time. " Can we bring Amaya along" Nancy asked revealing a cunning smile unbeknownst to Damian "Yes, bring the wife" Damian said with thoughts of making Amaya pay for walking out on him earlier "I have things to do" Amaya said "No, you are my wife and you will do as I say, Samian said sternly not looking up The word wife made Nancy upset but she couldn't