IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK

Siana knew what awaited her. She could see it in his eyes. She knew how far she had gone this time and she knew how badly she was testing his patience. Alexander squeezed her cheeks with anger and the eager to know the face she would make when she discovered what he could be like.

“I’ve never slapped a woman before. At least not in the face,” He lowered his head and whispered in her ear still filled with anger, “You’re the first, this will be fascinating. Don’t worry you’ll thank me,” he finished with his hand placed at her head.

Siana turned her head and cringed her eyes shut as tight as she could, waiting on his blow. He raised his hand and placed it on her cheek with heavy force. She had it coming she was being way too fearless, underestimating his power.

Tears came running down her cheeks behind the loud gasp that slid through her lips “I fucking told you to watch your mouth!” he shouted, “Now look what you made me do.” He finished with his signature smile.

It felt good releasing some of the anger he had been bottling up. On the other hand Siana was shocked. She couldn’t believe he had really slapped her. What kind of men puts his hand on a woman? He was not a man in her eyes. She’d understand what he was and what he could become in a twist of a second if he was erupted.

“Boss, we have a problem!” Aden’s voice came bursting through the door. Alexander was startled, he grabbed onto Siana’s waist squeezing it tightly. Siana flinched at his touch and widened her eyes looking over at Aden.

They both were frozen in shock, “Oh!” Aden shouted turning away from them in shock.

Siana was lying on the table looking up into Alexander’s face with red swollen face and Alexander’s hand was placed around her waist slightly pulling up her dress, that scene was damage to Aden’s eyes. “How could they be doing such things on the table they eat on?” Aden quietly asked himself covering his eyes.

“What?!” he shouted looking at Aden.

Realizing where his hand was and what was happening, he quickly stepped back with an embarrassed expression on his face. It wasn’t like what Aden was imagining. In fact it was beyond his imagination.

Her face burned as she placed her fingers on her cheek, it felt like it was on fire. “Ah, it hurts.” Siana said struggling to get up from the table. She wanted to go home, she didn’t want to see his face ever again not after what he had just done. She hated him!

Alexander lowered his head with a frown biting his lips, feeling even more embarrassed. He knew exactly what Aden was thinking, he knew exactly what would happen after this.

Aden stiffened his laughter, biting his bottom lip trying to hold back his reaction as he heard Siana groaning. The thought of stuffing her mouth with napkins and knocking Aden out ran through his mind. He had never felt this embarrassed in his life, never.

“I’ll be outside Sir,” Aden said bowing and a scoff slipped out. Siana was busy covered under pain, feeling her face with shaky movements. She could feel her face was swollen.

She shut her eyes tight and frowned. A tear drop fell onto her hand and she lowered her head, her hair falling in her face blinding her vision. Thought the twenty-six years of her life no one had ever laid hands on her, not her parents, not her friends, no one.

Alexander peeked at her, head held low with her hair hiding her face, legs exposed and a puddle of tears on her lap. He bit the corners of his jaw and exited the room, “Aden, keep you fucking mouth shut!” he shouted and closed the door.

Siana put her hair behind her ear and listened as he scolded Aden in an angry tone. After minutes of crying she got herself together and made her way to the door. She didn’t want to spend another minute in that house, she wanted to go home. She opened the door and took a deep breath.

“Miss Jones,” Lisa greeted her with a bow, she peeked up at Siana’s red puffy face, dying to know what happened between she and Alexander. “Could you take me home, please?” she asked flipping her hair from her face.

It was way too late, she knew that but she wanted to go home anyway, she didn’t want to stay under the same roof as him, she didn’t want to breathe the same air as he, not with someone like him.

“It is too late to go home now, Miss Jones. Sir Alexander asked me to prepare a room for you, please follow me,” she said head still held low.

Everyone around her was a control freak, telling her what she could and couldn’t do. Yeah she got it, it was late but she didn’t care, she wanted to go home.

She thought about it then sighed, "Fine, just get me some ointment," she said putting her hair behind her ear.

She followed Lisa to a luxurious bedroom. She closed the door behind her and sat on the bed. "Here it is Miss Jones," Lisa said handing her a jar with ointment and a mirror.

Siana was scared to look at her face. She didn't want to see what that monster did to her face. She placed her fingers lightly on her face. The sting wasn't there anymore, but her face felt swollen. She raised the mirror to her face and gasped.

Her jaw was swollen and red. "That fucking monster!" she shouted.

There was no way she could go to work, not like that. Not with her face in that condition. She ruffled her hair in her face hiding the bruise.

"Miss Jones, if you took a warm bath then you're back wouldn't hurt anymore, I'm sure Sir Alexander was trying his best to be gentle," Lisa said bowing.

Siana had no idea what she was talking about. Why would her back be hurting, Alexander being gentle? What nonsense was she saying? How could he try his best to be gentle slapping her in the face?

"What are you talking about?" Siana asked confused, she gazed up on her waiting on a respond. Everyone in that mansion spoke in codes. She couldn't understand them clearly unless they explained.

"A warm shower helps relieve pain after sex," she said keeping it professional.

"What?!" Siana shouted in shock.