All mine!

Your body

Your heart

your feelings...

All are mine only mine….

~ ivy~

I was staring at my wrists being badly bruised by the roped he tied.

My core was still throbbing with the pain.

I hate him!

My life was comfortable and easier before him and Now...

"Don't forget! Obey me or I will slit the throat of your friend and mother...", I looked at this cruel devil.

He stopped the car in front of a mansion looking straight into my eyes.

"Understood?", I nodded as he looked at my lips.

"I cannot wait to taste those lips again", he said biting his lip.

I panicked internally.

Oh lord please save me!

He took me inside as I carefully walked in my heels.

He clearly instructed me not to cry in front of them and asked them to live their lives forgetting me as I was his property now.

"Hello Ivy," Emin greeted but I was clearly disgusted with him.

He was one of the monsters who kept my family locked.

"Seems like your wife doesn't like me now Peter?"He raised his brow as Peter rolled his eyes.

"Just take her to the room and let her see their faces. You didn't beat them that much right?", he asked as Manuel laughed and I was about to cry .

"No! Just some bruises on the face were enough", he smirked as a tear rolled down on my face.

"please let me see them", my voice was shaking as Manuel gestured me to move upstairs.

I stood in front of the door trying to settle down the heart beat.

"M...Mom? Yvonne?"

I opened the door only to find her sitting on the chair looking outside the window and Yvonne sitting on the bed.

They turned and ran towards me as soon as the saw me.

They hugged me.

There was not even a single scratch on their faces.

"Oh ivy! My Ivy" my mother kissed my face again and again crying.

"Ivy! Are you okay?", Yvonne said in tears.

"I..I am Okay Mom!", I started crying,

She just hugged me back in silence.

"Ivy! I am sorry. I couldn't save you!", Yvonne was patting my back

"Ah! Noo No! I am really happy. Really", I managed to smile.

"Umm look he keep me happy! Look at this dress and these heels. Do you remember Yvonne? I wanted these heels? I gave it. he loves me a lot",

Yvonne came forward cupping my face.

"Is that why you tried to hide your bruises under this makeup?", she touched my neck.

"Ssshh please don't say that aloud. Please mom, mitchell, you guys need to get out of here and go far away. Don't come back. Don't think about me. Don't contact me", I cried.

"Whatt? But why? I just want my daughter back!", Mom shouted as I joined my hands together begging her.

"Pleasee mom! I am married to him now! He is a Mafia! He will kill you both"

"I...I want you guys to be safe.. pleaseee"

my mother started to cry.

"Please mom! I don't want him to use you both to threaten me! I will meet you both one day! Just go away please...I...".

A knock on the door made me stop.

"Just say goodbye to them! Peter doesn't want to wait anymore" Andrew entered with hands in his pocket.

I hugged them the last time, leaving with tears in eyes as I heard my mom crying.

Emin locked the door again.

"Thank you...for keeping them safe", I whispered as Emin smiled and nodded.

I was wrong about him after all.