*Lucia*The ride to the Hotel the driver mentioned was not as bumpy as I expected. I couldn't stop glancing back to see if we were being followed. The driver gave me weird looks from the rear mirror. I took a deep breath after a while and relaxed. The ride to the King Hotel was over three hours from the mall. I felt sleepy but had to keep my eyes wide open. The last thing I wanted was to be taken somewhere other than the hotel.The car came to a stop at the entrance of the hotel. I paid the man and hopped out of the car. I have never been to a hotel before. This was my first time, and to think that I had started with a hotel this big? I touched my pocket. I had to make sure that my money was in there. Feeling it there, I walked in.My eyes darted around the magnificent building.I tried not to gawk like a peasant. I took a deep breath; the air in the hotel felt different. Maybe it was because it was the air of freedom. At last, I was finally free from the clutches of Bruno. I felt warm
*Lucia*Watching Sarah rush towards me with a dagger filled my heart with different thoughts. Was this how I was going to die? I asked. I had been so eager to end my life a few days back, but now, seeing death in front of me, I was scared of dying. I didn't want to die. I wanted to live. I closed my eyes, expecting the dagger to pass through my chest, but it didn't.I opened my eyes to see that it was a few inches away from my chest. She had paused. Steve held her back. "You shouldn't stain your hand with her blood," he said. I knew he thought that I was too unimportant to die by her hands. Sarah was reluctant to drop the dagger and kept clenching it tightly for some time before flinging it to the side. I was relieved. I let out a breath I had not realized I was holding.Before I could comprehend what was happening, Sarah slapped me. She kept landing one slap after another on my face. I didn't know where the energy was coming from. Maybe it was from the so much hate she had towards me
*Bruno*I got into the car with Rave sitting on the driver's side. Lucia was in the King Hotel. That piece of information calmed me a little. It was funny how she thought she could escape from me. I still couldn't wrap up the fact that she was able to get that far. The car sped across other cars on the highway, but I wasn't satisfied. I wanted it to go faster. Rave concentrated on driving. When a black truck suddenly lurched to our side, he moved to the side and slowed down.I glared at the truck driver, who didn't bother to apologize and just drove off, "fuck you, son of a bitch," Rave cursed as he watched the driver speed off. He got on the road and started moving. We were in front of the other men. I got fed up with Rave's driving when he stopped at the traffic light. I was pissed. Why would he stop?I got down and asked him to get down, too. We would exchange seats. If we drive like this, it may take us forever to get to the King Hotel. I pulled him down as he was wasting time. Imm
*Lucia*I didn't want to die. At least not yet. This would be an unjust death. I wanted to at least pay them back. I wanted to pay all those who hurt me back. Who told them they could hurt me and go Scot-free? I tried to lose the rope I was tied with at the back. When his hand rested on my left breast, I felt disgusted. And it was worse when his breath fell on my skin.From the corner of my eyes, I could see the other guy trying to light up the lamp or something. Once the lamb clicked with the gallon. My chest tightened, I feared for my life. No matter how bold I was, no one was above the fear of death. I had to act and act fast.I spat on his eyes when he brought his face closer. It covered his vision for a moment. I guess that was the only resort I had now that my hands were tied. He moved back to wipe his face with the back of his hands. Before he could recover, my eyes wandered around the room. It wasn't easy to see across the room because of the dim light."You little bitch" he y
*Bruno*I was walking forward when I heard Lucía's scream. I was now certain that she was in this room somewhere. Maybe she was trapped inside. With the flames at the side spreading, I couldn't help but think that she might be engulfed in it if I were to go a bit later. When I pushed open a door after minutes of trying to find her. The room was stuffy and filled with smoke. I saved Lucia and brought her back. Rave and my men tied up the two fools who had tried to kidnap her.I took Lucia to my room.I laid her on my bed. There was a blood stain on my hand. She had been hit with a stick on her head and had lost consciousness. I clenched my fist. I was going to deal with those two fools. I called for the doctor who treated us as I didn't want to take her to the hospital or involve the police. She was treated in my room. The doctor said she would be alright as she didn't get anything damaged. I was relieved to hear the news. I tucked her into the bed after changing her clothes and cleani
*Lucia*I've always known that Bruno is a merciless cold and heartless man. But I had never thought I'd witness his brutality. How could he have killed that man so ruthlessly? And now his filthy bloody hands were all over me. I knew the man deserved it for all he had done to me but a part of me still wished he had not died just like that."Bruno, let me go!" I demanded as we got to the room I had been in earlier. My voice echoed through the dimly lit room as I yelled at him in anger and frustration.He was an enigma, a cold-hearted man dressed in a black tailored shirt with a few buttons undone and his sleeves rolled up. He dropped me onto the bed and I gazed into his dark cold eyes which were slightly masked by the shadows. "Silly girl," he replied, a smirk pulling at the corners of his mouth. "You tried running away once, and look where that got you."My cheeks burned, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. It was true. My escape attempt had landed me in the clutches of a
*Bruno*Lucia looked so surprised when I told her she would be my cook. It was obvious she didn't want to at first. She may wonder why I made her my cook. But I had my reasons for everything I did. "Why?" She asked just as I knew she would. She was one curious being. How could I tell her that I wanted her close to me? As my cook, she was in charge of all my meals. "Since when do I have to explain to you, Lucia?" I asked her. She gritted her teeth as she had nothing to resort to. "I tell you what you do, not the other way round," I said sternly. There was no room for dispute.She frowned.If there was one thing that I have noticed about her, it was the fact that she hated being controlled. I wonder how it must make her feel to not be able to do what she wants but at the same time, I couldn't give her all the freedom she wants now. I have to be sure that she would be beside me first before letting her make some decisions herself.She swallowed her anger and spoke, "Did you even bother
*Lucia*My eyes moved from the green bell pepper at the side to the yellow. Seeing all of them clustered together fascinated me. It was a beautiful sight. I just couldn't get enough. Who knew this heartless mafia would have something this beautiful and charming in the house?"Well, that's, so," my eyes moved to the side. I caught sight of a spider running to hide behind one of the plants. My heart beat accelerated, frightened I screamed and jumped thinking it was about to run towards me. I missed a foot and began to fall backwards. I shrieked. Bruno was quick to wrap his hands around me, preventing me from falling to the ground. My hands moved to wrap around his neck swiftly for support. When I felt his hands around my butt, my hands widened. It was more embarrassing than falling.I pulled away from him quickly."Are you alright?" He asked concern written in his voice. It felt a bit warm to see him care for me. He was quick to protect me and though I hated to admit it, I liked that.