People looked at him weirdly but nonetheless started leaving the mansion. At this point Nicholas was so frustrated, the maids and guards were searching in every single room for Isabella. When the bartender get to know the actual matter he remembered a man asking her serve her and his friends. The bartender immediately stepped infront of Nicholas who was pacing here and there in the hall. Nicholas sensed a presence infront of him and snapped his amber cold eyes at the bartender making him cower away a little from him. "B-boss I-I." the bartender tried to tell him but lost his voice watching his angry eyes. "Don't fuck with my head right now with you stuttering." Nicholas snarled at him. The bartender wanted to run away from there but he was also worried for the little girl so he again tried to tell him by collecting all the courage in his body. "Last time I saw a m-man asking her to serve drinks to him and h-his friends in a room." the bartender informed him halting his steps in th
Nicholas immediately went to closet and discarded his clothes. He pulled out a T-shirt and a trouser from his closet, immediately wearing them. He literally ran out of his closet not wanting to leave her for a single moment now. He don't want her to be disappear from his sight. He lifted the duvet from the bed making himself to lay down beside her on the bed and tucking both of them inside the duvet. He has so many things to deal with but his first priority was Isabella. He scooted her closet to his body radiating heat to her body. If it was a normal day she would have fight with him and showed tantrums in being close to him in the same bed. But today she was quiet, so much quiet to his liking. He wants to hear her blabber again like she always does. He wants her to fight with him for taking her in his room without her consent. He wanted her to protest against his every single action like she always does and defies him at every single thought. But she was silent. Silently staring a
"T-then those men?" Isabella asked him confused but he shook his head at her. "I didn't knew we were they and how they entered inside the mansion." he told her honestly. "B-but you didn't came to s-save me!" Isabella cried out again not able to control her emotions and started hitting his chest with her tiny fists. Nicholas didn't knew how to comfort her because he never did it before. He knew she was in a trance of emotions and tomorrow she will be back to her shell. He didn't wanted her to lost herself. So, he did the only thing came to his mind. He released her fists and hugged her tightly hiding her in his warm embrace. He wanted her to feel secure near him not threatened. "I'm sorry Bella for hurting you so much. I was blinded by my own assumptions that I didn't noticed your pain. I never wanted to hurt you." he apologized to her surprising himself. He never apologized to someone but here he is apologizing to this little girl. He always becomes putty in her hands and he also
Is she doing right? She didn't knew anything but she don't want face anyone either with this ugly face. Her hands trembled with the thought which was running in her mind. Can she do this? No! Do she have to do this? Yes! She can't be a burden anymore if she will get out of this room today then everyone in the mansion have to show her pity and sympathy if they don't even want to and she don't want that either. And she don't even want to live where everyone will look at her either like a poor victim or a criminal. Her hands started shaking and her breathing turned sharp but she didn't care anymore. She took the blade near to her wrist and tightly closed her eyes shutting them from the horrible scene. She glided the blade at her wrist with a force slitting her wrists. Blood started oozing out immediately from the cuts but she didn't stopped. She kept gliding gye blade at her wrist deeply making deep wounds. When she was satisfied with the cuts she threw the blade somewhere and numbly
The doctor entered inside the room and stood in front of Nicholas. "La voglio sana e salva, anche se devi mettere in gioco la tua vita." Nicholas commanded him in his cold yet stern voice and gestured him towards Isabella. (Translation: I want her safe and alive even if you have to put your life at stake.)The doctor shivered at his warning and immediately followed his order. The doctor started checking Isabella while Nicholas was standing there with his clenched jaw and fists. Even if he was trying to be appear strong but everyone present there can clearly tell how much shaken he himself is with the incidents happening. His hair were completely messed up and his clothes wet while some blood patches also present on his white shirt. His breathing was uneven and his amber eyes not even wavering from Isabella's unconscious body. The horrendous drastic havoc was going in his mind. His hands itching to met with those men's skin who put their hands on her and made her do this to her lif
All the patience from Nicholas's body broke out and he saw nothing but red. He strode towards the frustrated man and punched him straight in his face. He keep raining punches on him repeatedly. His nose started bleeding and bruises formed all over his face. He whimpered but Nicholas didn't stop. He punched and punched and punched. His whole face turned purple and blue due to getting so much punches on his face. Nicholas keep going until his face completely battered and his face started bleeding from different places. Nicholas breathed heavily and his knuckles bruised but still he wasn't satisfied. He will make this men beg to him for their dear life and still he will not spare them. He went back to the table and picked up a cordless drill making those men gulp in fear. They shook their heads in denial vigourly but it didn't stop Nicholas's feet. He stood in front of them and turned on the machine making their eyes widened. He started to drill the holes at the back of their palms one
Warm water was cascading down from the shower making his sculpted body wet. His hand was firmly placed on the wall and his eyes down the tiled floor watching the water flowing mixing with the blood on his body. He threw his hair back with the help of his burnt hand which were covering his eyes.He was lost in the turmoil of his thoughts. He was trying to justify his actions in his own mind. Why did do that in the basement? Why did he go so cruel on them just for a mere little girl. He never did something out of pity or sympathy, he always been a selfish man so he can't name it as pity or sympathy.He turned off the shower and draped a towel around his naked torso. He was so angry on that men for touching her, but the question was why. Isn't he the one who wanted her to be tormented and tainted, isn't he the one who wanted to broke her to he submission then why he got enraged when those men tried to do the same.He also wanted to do the same to her. To manhandle her, to fuck her and ma
Ace was silently observing the whole situation and when Nicholas stormed out of there he came forward and took Isabella out of the room who was still standing in the same position with an emotionless face. "Please take her to her room." he said to Violet making her nod her head at him.She held Isabella and took her with herself and Iris to her room. Ace stood there watching their disappearing figures from his sight. ""Devo parlargli." Ace said to Tyler making him turn to face him. (Translation: I have to talk to him.)"Riguardo a cosa?" Tyler asked him confusingly. (Translation: About what?)"Questo non è giusto." Ace stated sternly. (Translation: This is not right.)"Hmm. Lasciami venire con te." Tyler hummed in understanding. (Translation: Hmm. Let me come with you.)Ace started walking towards the stairs making Tyler follow him. They climbed up the stairs walking towards Nicholas's office because they know him very well and also knew where he could be right now. Ace slammed