MasukNATHANI could barely sleep despite the comfortable bed. Each time I closed my eyes, another part of my escape plan found its way into my head.I found myself plotting, unplotting, thinking—Fuck, it was exhausting. I kept replaying every single step I had planned until my eyes caught sight of the rising sunlight. I dashed into the bathroom. Yesterday I had spent hours washing away weeks of dirt.But today was different. I barely spent five minutes under the shower before rushing out.And it was only then I realized I had no clothes. Fuck. I sat on the couch with nothing but a towel wrapped around my waist as I waited.Waited for Alessandro’s guards to unlock the door.Although the chains were gone, the doors and windows remained locked.I didn’t know which I was anticipating more—leaving this room and finally studying the environment or whatever stupid task Alessandro had planned for me.Either one could aid my escape…Or destroy it.Exactly five minutes later, the door clicked
Nathan.“Your body is doing much better now,” the doctor said, his tone firm. “You’re free to move around and take that shower you’ve been bothering me about.”Finally.How I missed taking a cold shower.A smile formed on my face. “Thank you so much, doctor.” He nodded and began packing his equipments. Actually, he was the first mentally stable person I had encountered since I got here.Well, the perks of being a doctor, right? They had to be mentally stable, kind, sympathetic…yes!A thought slipped right into my head that second. “Doctor?” I called out just before he turned to leave. “I need a favor.”He nodded for me to continue. “Can you perhaps tell me where I’m at?”He froze. I knew I was in Greece. Alessandro had said so, but if I wanted my escape plan to work, I needed an exact location. “I’m sorry, Nathan. I can’t help you with—”“500,000 dollars,” I cut in. “You get that immediately I leave here; just tell me where in Greece I am.”He looked at me in disbelief... and then,
Alessandro.I rested my hands on the tiled wall as the cold water ran down my body, washing off the stench odor the dungeon had left on my skin.Today had been exhausting. Not because of the events alone, but because I’d been forced to confront how powerless I’d become.Marco didn’t just kill my sister. He took away my pride; he made me a laughingstock among my peers. I mean, I couldn’t set foot in Italy again. Not because I feared him, but because I had lost my respect there. And just when I thought kidnapping his son would do me good… I ended up acquiring another bigger responsibility of nursing him. But I couldn’t give up. At least not yet. Marco had to pay…he needed to understand that certain actions always had consequences. I closed my eyes, allowing the water to cool off the already brewing anger forming in my chest when I felt hands wrap around me. I didn’t flinch.Only one person had the audacity to walk into my bathroom, and my nostrils already picked up his scent the
NATHAN The bed felt soft, nothing like the freezing concrete floor I had slept on for weeks. Even the air smelled different. Gone was the damp, stinking, suffocating odor that had me barely breathing. There was no way in hell Alessandro would have let me out that easily. Perhaps this was a dream? And if it was, I never wanted to wake up. I shifted slightly when a sharp pain shot through my body, forcing my eyes open. I shut them immediately; as the bright light almost blinded me. After giving them a moment to adjust, I slowly opened my eyes again. The unfamiliar room was the first thing I noticed. Then the cream-colored walls, the large bed, the beautiful furniture—nothing like that hellhole I stayed in for weeks. Even my wrists were free, no chains. This had to be some kind of joke, because Alessandro wouldn't let me go that easily. I scrunched my face in confusion, with one question in mind, how? How the fuck did I end up in this—oh. That was when it hit me; my memori
Nathan The food had changed—not the taste; that was still as terrible as ever.But the portions had become bigger over the past few days. Warm meals had replaced the stale leftovers they used to throw at me like I was some stray animal.I wasn't naive enough to believe Alessandro had suddenly grown a conscience.Which only meant one person.Seraphina.A small smile tugged at my lips. Had she somehow convinced them to treat me better? Or was she secretly pulling strings behind the scenes?Either way, I wasn't complaining. Anything was better than starving.I dragged the tray closer with my foot before awkwardly pulling it onto my lap. My eyes scanned the food, and I shook my head. “A few weeks ago, I would've complained about this. Now I'd eat just about anything.”I scooped a spoonful into my mouth.Then another, and within minutes, the tray was empty.I gulped down the cup of water, leaning my head back against the damp wall, and closed my eyesA full stomach. I couldn't even remem
SERAPHINA “… To see a doctor.” The words slipped out before I could stop them.“Are you hurt?” He asked, his tone urgent."My stomach has been hurting since yesterday,” I replied “Did Martha taste your food before serving it?” “She always does. It's nothing to worry about, just a…” He was already making a phone call before I could complete my statement.And in less than 30 minutes, I was lying on the bed with my personal doctor, asking questions and examining me.“It's nothing serious,” she said as soon as she finished.I turned to my father with the ‘I told you’ look.“I'll just prescribe a few drugs to stop the pain.”The ones I would dump in the bin.“You still haven't told me what's wrong with her,” my father pointed out.“Oh, I'm sorry about that,” she muttered. “It's probably something she ate. You know the thing about food poisoning is that when left untreated for so long, it can become harmful.”“It causes severe vomiting, dehydration, and weakness, and surprisingly even de
Nathan's POV I watched her face drain of color, and for a second, the facade of the humble maid evaporated. She instinctively shot a panicked glance toward the CCTV camera in the corner, her small hand flying to her mouth as if she could choke back the truth I had just exposed. “Don't bother,
Seraphina’s POV The moment I got out of the dungeon, I let out a deep breath I hadn't realized I was holding before rushing towards the servants quarters. Marta was right there, shivering and looking like she was ready to faint. Yeah, you guessed right. She was my favorite maid, and unfortunat
Nathan's POV I hated him. God, I hated him. “Bring the rest of the guards forward,” he added with a bored tone, waving his hands to the masked guards at the entrance of the door. I didn't understand what he meant at first; my mind was still fucked up, still trying to catch up with how e
Nathan’s POV Harder, Nathan!” A moan escaped Andrew's lips, his back arching, and his fingers sliding into the bedsheets of his bed while I drove my cock deep inside of him. “Fuck,” I groaned as I started moving, sliding in and out of him with slow strokes that turned into fast, harder slam







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