Celestine slowly opened her eyes. It was strange for her to feel softness against her back after waking up that is far from the hard and cold floor of the cell that became her bed for a couple of days. She stretched her body and buried her face on the soft pillow. She missed the feeling of comfortableness that was taken away from her since Vincent took her with him.
She wrapped the soft blanket around her aching body and closed her eyes again. She wants to give time to what she's feeling right now because anytime it will be taken away from her.
As she closed her eyes her mind wandered and thought of Vincent. She can't deny that she got affected by the way he acted earlier. She can't get her mind off the way he caressed her aching wrists.
He does that with an evident fastidiousness and she can't seem to forget the way it felt.
"No, this is not right, Celestine. You shouldn't feel that towards him. He's a murderer or worse a drug addict!" she scolded herself and messed up her hair.
Celestine sat on the bed when someone knocked on the door.
"It's open!"
Expecting that it was Vincent, she fixed her hair and straightened her body position. But disappointment filled her heart when she saw a woman entering her room.
"Hi Miss Oakmont, my name is Angeline Sevilla," She extended her hand to Celestine that she accepted. "I'm a nurse, I'm asked to treat your wounds."
"Oh, okay."
Celestine removed the blanket on her legs and sat on the side of the bed. The nurse immediately pulled a chair and sat on it to fully see her wounds.
"You're a family nurse?" Celestine asked as she watched the woman put something on the cotton balls.
Angeline wiped Celestine's wounds that made her flinched.
"Yes I am," Angeline simply replied.
Celestine remained silent after that as well as Angeline. After a few minutes, Angeline finished cleaning Celestine's wounds.
"Mr. Mogilevich said that you're not allowed to leave this room," Angeline said as she started putting back her things inside of the first-aid kit.
Celestine had expected that already. She knew that Vincent will still cage her but at least, she's comfortable now unlike before.
When Angeline left her room, she got up and walked slowly towards the bathroom. She badly needs to take a long shower. She stinks and her whole body is itchy, as well as her scalp.
She can't believe that she survived not taking a bath for almost two days.
"I can't believe I'm taking a bath," Celestine said in a sing-song tone as she took off her dirty clothes while waiting for the bathtub to be filled with water. She walked towards it and pour lavender oil into the bathwater.
She swayed her hips and light up the scented candles that she placed on the side of the bathtub earlier.
"Oh God, I missed you!" she exclaimed and kissed the bottle of shampoo.
Celestine can't stop herself from smiling even though she already bit her lower lip as she feel the warm water from the bathtub against her palm. She loved staying in the bathtub for a couple of minutes every night to calm her nerves and muscles before in their mansion and she already miss that kind of feeling.
She stood up and walked towards the shower room. She opened it and adjusted the water pressure before she get herself under the shower. She closed her eyes and feel the water streaming down her body.
"Oh God, it feels so nice," she said and reached for the soap and rubbed it to her body.
After shampooing her hair and cleaned her body she immediately walked towards the bathtub and stepped inside of it. She felt excited upon feeling the warm water on her right leg. Later on, she put herself inside of the bathroom and lay down.
She closed her eyes and feel the soothing warmth of the water. It relaxes her body, mind, and soul. She longed for this kind of feeling for two days and now, she felt like she's alive again.
Before she even knew it, the darkness consumed her and take her to oblivion.
"I heard that there will be a transaction later," Vladimir said as he closed the door behind him. As he entered the room he saw Vincent massaging his temples.
"Yeah, you heard it right," Vincent murmured.
Vladimir walked towards Vincent and sat on the chair across to the bed where Vincent is sitting. He took the invitation that was lying on the bed.
"An exclusive invitation for Mr. Vincent Mogilevich," Vladimir read what's written in the envelope then he took out the invitation inside of it. "For the wealthiest men in town. Oh nice, you should bring a date with you," Vladimir suggested.
Vincent dropped himself to the bed. "Of course, obviously everyone will bring a date."
"Yeah take Celestine with you."
He got up from the bed. "Celestine?"
"Yeah, Celestine. The daughter of Fernando," Vladimir nonchalantly said.
He chuckled. "What the fuck are you saying?"
"She's gorgeous, smart, and a sophisticated woman. Surely she can carry out a good conversation with other businessmen. In that way, you won't be embarrassed like what happened before when you take Chloe with you."
Vincent went back to bed and stared at the white ceiling while thinking about Vladimir's suggestion.
"What are you thinking huh? Or are you even thinking at all?!" Sebastian scolded his twin sister, Alice.
"She kicked me! I'm not doing anything to harm her. I'm just protecting myself and you're even mad?!" she shouted back to him.
"She's unarmed and handcuffed! How is it about you protecting yourself huh?"
Alice frustratedly threw her cigarette and stepped on it.
"Can you just please leave?"
"You're still lucky because you didn't pull the trigger," Sebastian said before he left Alice.
Alice kicked the rock in front of her and looked at her phone wallpaper that was a picture of Vincent. She loves Vincent and she will do everything to get him even though it means she has to kill Celestine.
"V-Vincent..." All she remembered was throwing the gun somewhere and she ran towards Vincent. His eyes are wide open as well as his mouth. He's not moving. She tried to wake him by touching his chest yet after minutes of sobbing and trying to save him, nothing happened. His chest is not moving, it was as if he is asleep but his eyes is open. He's not breathing anymore. "N-No, Vincent. Wake up, c-cmon... Wake up p-please," she whispered to his ear even though she knew to herself that no matter what she do, it's already too late. She hugged his body and she sobbed in his chest, hoping that it was just a bad dream even though she still can feel the intensityof the gun when she fired it. "Celestine, let's go. C'mon, you need to leave now. Any minute from now Vincent's men will come to check on what was happening here. We need to go now." Celestine looked at the woman who suddenly speak. It was Sophia. "S-Sophia..." Sophia's eyes is roaming around the mansion checking if Vincent
"Clean the cell, leave no trace of his blood there, burn the gun, his clothes, and his apartment," Vincent authoritively said as he was washing his hands on the sink. His men immediately nodded his head after hearing what his boss had said. They were having a good time talking while eating until they heard a gunshot coming inside of the cell. Everything happened so fast that the the only thing they know was thinking that their boss had planted a bullet in Kingston's head but it wasn't what they are expecting because when they go to see the cell, it was Kingston who is holding their boss' gun. "What the fuck are you still doing here? Didn't you hear what I asked you to do?!" Vincent shouted when he noticed that the associate is still standing next to him like an idiot. Vincent's shout was enough for the associate to get back to his senses and get out of the bathroom and do what his boss asked him to do. Vincent closed his eyes firmly and threw his head back while he is clenching
"Let me go!" She had been screaming yet no one seem to hear her, they are ignoring her. She is inside of a van with five men inside, all of them are wearing masks and they are all silent. There is nothing that could be hear inside except for her screams that don't seem to bother the five men. She closed her eyes firmly and stopped trying to untie her wrists on her back for a moment. She has to remind herself that she had been in this position before, her getting kidnapped by the enemies is something that is not new for her and instead of feeling scared she should think of a way to escape from them, though it might be impossible to do that because what is the strength of a woman compared to five strong men surrounded her. "Good thing you finally get tired of screaming," the man driving the car said while he is chewing a gum. She opened her eyes. "If you think that Vincent will come to save me, you better think again. You got the wrong person. I am not Sophia, you should've taken h
"Fuck," Kingston murmured when he tried to make a movement. His body is sore from all the punches that he had received. He doesn't know how long Vincent had been keeping him inside of the cell because he couldn't see any light from the outside. All he wanted was Vincent's men discovered a new hobby and it is to beat him up every fucking minute. He spit blood on the cold tile floor then he tried his best to move his body for him to comfortably lie on the floor. As he was trying his best to move, he is holding his breath firmly. He can endure the pain but his body needs a rest. He never felt so restless his entire life until Vincent kept him inside of the cell that makes him feel like he is visually impaired. "Fuck this," he continued cursing as he was trying his best to quicken his movement so the pain he might going to feel will be all at once yet his body is not cooperating. He can feel the tiredness of his body. Every inch of his being wants to rest yet in his mind, he keep tel
Celestine stopped walking as soon as she figured out that Saoirse is no longer following her. She turned around to see what her manager was doing and she found her a bit far from where she is with a devilish smile. At first, she is hesitant to call her attention but then she remembered why somehow she wanted to have this conversation with her manager. "Hey! Everything's fine?" she asked loudly, making sure that despite the distance between them she will still be able to hear her. Saoirse who was startled by her voice immediately composed herself, remove the devilish smile on her face, and act as if she had done nothing wrong then she jogged towards Celestine's direction. "Sorry, I just had to reply to that important text message," she explained as soon as she reached Celestine's side. "Anyways, I know a place here where we can talk privately." What Saoirse just said made Celestine's eyebrow raise. She's not in her manager's side for months now unlike before that they are usually t
"Good morning, Miss," the maid greeted as soon as she opened her eyes. Last night, she wasn't able to sleep. She doesn't know if it is about the temperature or is it about the idea that Vincent and her isn't fine. But between the two, she choose to believe that it is because of the room temperature. "W-What time is it already?" she asked as she was helping herself to sit on the bed. The windows in her room is open yet the sunlight is not hurting her skin, giving her an idea that she woke up early today. She looked at the maid confusedly. Maids are not allowed to enter the room, not just her room but in any room without asking for permission that she is confused for why the maid is inside of her room the moment she open her eyes. Even though she wants to point out about the maid tresspassing inside of her room she just decided to shrug the idea off. She wanted to start her morning in a good mood since she slept with a heavy heart last night so instead of scolding the maid she just p