VALENTINA’S POV
Why is this happening to me? My life was finally going to be complete and now this?
I pulled my hands sideways tugging violently at the handcuffs that held my wrist together, I felt it dig into my skin but I did not care, I have to get out of here, I have to tell the police about this… about this monster that killed my Lorenzo.
I was still struggling to get myself free when I heard the door clang open and someone walk in, I could hear their footsteps as they moved closer, my heart was starting to beat really fast.
“Hello!” I said as I squinted my eyes trying to make out the person’s feature, it did not help that the room was completely dark.
“Who is there!” I yelled again, trying hard to ignore the fear that I was starting to feel.
I felt a hand on my cheek, it trailed its way down my neck and circled it in a loose choke hold.
“Pl… please don’t hurt me.” I stuttered in fear.
“I would never hurt you pretty face.” A voice said. I immediately knew whose voice that is. Diego Fernandez, his voice is one I can never forget, it hunts me every time.
“Get the fuck away from me!” I yelled as I tried to move away from him, I was unable to as a result of me being tied up.
“You know that would have hurt my feelings if I had a heart.” He chuckled wickedly.
“I just came here to give you the second gift I promised you” Diego said, immediately he was done speaking all the lights came on. I closed my eyes and slowly opened them, trying to get used to the brightness since I’ve been in the dark for a long time now, I don’t even know how long? Maybe days.
“Sign this and you’ll be free to go.” He said placing a document on the table. I looked up to see Diego seated in front of me his chest bare in a button down shirt which had at least three of its buttons undone.
“Get the cuffs off.” He said to the two bodyguards by his sides. They uncuffed me but still left my legs tied.
I picked up the document from the table, it looked like a contract between a dom and a sub, if I sign this, I would be legally bounded to this beast for the next five years, he will be free to do whatever he wants with me. According to the document I will have to seek his permission before I make any decision regarding my life including simple decisions like dying my hair.
If I sign this this devil will own me for the next five years.
I really don’t know what I should do!!
“It’s your choice pretty face. You can either sign this and leave this place or stay tied up here until I say otherwise and trust me I don’t think I would ever get tired of seeing you tied up. I love how sexy and helpless you look in those handcuffs.” Diego whispered into my ear, grabbing my hair in his fist. I closed my eyes as tears streamed down my face.
What do I do?!
I have to leave her. I have to go back to my Ava.
“I don’t have all day. Little missy.” He said impatiently.
I slowly picked up the pen on the table, trying to ignore my shaky hands, I signed the papers and just like that I was owned by Diego Fernandez. The devil.
“Now that that is settled, Christopher will take you back to your apartment.” He said with a smirk.
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“Valentina where have you been for the past one week?” My best friend Lori asked, as she hugged me.
“I thought something bad had happened to you.” She added. I just stood there stiffly with my hands by my side, everything still feels unreal, like a dream, I still have trouble believing it had happened, being kidnapped and locked up in the basement of a very powerful Mafia boss.
“Valentina why aren’t you saying anything?” Lori asked, looking so concerned. I wish I could tell her everything, I want to tell someone but I can’t, I had to sign an NDA to get out of that hellhole and also I don’t want to put her in danger, that is the same reason why Lori can never know the real truth about my life, about the strip club, about Don Carlos, everything about that, it will just put her in danger.
I have thought of reporting to the police but I don’t think they will believe me, I have no evidence and besides the police does not get involved in things that happen in my part of town, it’s like the Mafia lords have some sort of agreement with the police.
“I’m fine. I just had to leave campus for a while, my sister needed me.” I replied with a smile. Lori knows about my sister and that I would do anything to make sure she gets the best medical treatment money can buy, she just does not know that I had to sell myself to Don Carlos just so my sister could live.
“Oh, how is she doing?” My best friend asked as we made our way to the lecture hall. The lecture was as slow as it usually is, everything felt so… normal, it almost made think that I had imagined the last few days, maybe Lorenzo is not really dead? Maybe Diego Fernandez did not kidnap me, maybe my brain just made everything up. But I know I did not…
I feel like I’m being followed. I clutched my handbag closer as I took a left turn to the park lot, I was just a few steps away from my car when a man stepped out of a black Tesla.
“Master Diego requests your presence.” The man said. I turned back to run when another man came out from another car.
“Don’t even think about it.” He said showing me his gun. The first guy covered my mouth with his palm as he pulled me into the car. The other guy went back into his car and started trailing the black car.
“Where are you taking me.” I yelled, kicking and screaming.
“To Master Diego.” He replied before increasing the music and completely ignoring me.
ZARA’S POINT OF VIEW I got down from the plane, it’s sunny now, not scorching hot though, just the right temperature like the sky decided to finally smile after the long period of snows. It is January now, December and the holidays is over.December, Christmas was really nice, I spent it with my sister, we watched cheesy Christmas movies while drinking hot cocoa and eating cookies. It was the best time in a long long time, i am getting a little bit homesick just thinking about it. I am in Seoul now, I smile to myself I take in the environment, it’s a little bit busy here at the airport, there are people going and people arriving, there are families welcoming back their loved ones and people saying goodbye.I got my luggage and walked down, I got a taxi and headed to the University. The Taxi stopped in front of the large university accommodation. It looked happy, beautiful, the grasses, trees, the statues, the architecture, everything sat right with me. I stood in front as I checked
YARA’S POINT OF VIEW “So how are you feeling today?” My therapist Nia asked. It was hard the first time I was here, the thought of baring myself completely to a stranger made me feel a bit uncomfortable. Therapy felt a bit complicated, being vulnerable did not seem great but it’s been two months now, I think I am getting better at it.“Better, I feel a bit better. I still have the panick attacks sometimes but I think it will all get better eventually.” I said with a smile on my lips, I stared at the pastel colored walls, at the little posters on them. ‘Breath in breath out you’ll be alright.’ One of the posters said, I believe it. It’s taking a while but I can see the improvement.I moved out, moved to a new area, got a new job, crafted new routines for myself, I feel like everything would be alright… eventually.I’m still learning somethings and unlearning over things, I wake in the morning do a little self affirmation, I try to breathe my way to serenity whenever I feel anxious, I
DIEGO’S POINT OF VIEW I feel so helpless right now, I feel so… tired so drained.I cannot do anything about the situation, i cannot help, make it better, nothing I do will make Ava better now. Most times, in most situations money solves the problem, I have a lot of that but now even that cannot help. We just have to watch and see what happens like what the doctor said. It is a horrible feeling being helpless, not knowing what would happen next, being uncertain, feeling this lump of grief and sadness in the pit of your stomach.She lost a lot of blood, the bullet might have damaged some vital organs in her chest area, the bullet is still in her, it might be completely shattered now making it difficult to find all its pieces. The doctors just keep giving us information that makes the situation worse than it already is and now we haven’t heard from them… the doctors for a while now, they have been in that room with Ava for sometime now, we don’t know what is happening, we don’t know wh
RAPHAEL’S POINT OF VIEW This should be interesting, I wonder who she would pick; her daughter or her lover, I am actually genuinely curious. I watch her intensely, this Sanchéz girl, it’s funny because I watched her grow up, I watched all of them grow up well almost all of them except the little girl Ava. She seems like a nice kid it’s such a shame that she would be dead soon, they would all be dead soon regardless of who Valentina picks, I am just interested in her choice, I am always interested in how the human mind works.Her choice does not mean I would not take my revenge anyway. They all die anyway, every single one of them, I like a clean job that’s why I get things done by myself… most of the time.“Clock is ticking Valentina, thirty seconds more.” There’s tears in her eyes, she looks from Diego to Ava with the gun in her hand. Her daughter Ava looks scared I can’t blame the five years old. Ahhh Drama, I love it.“Shoot me.” Diego said frantically to Valentina, that fool alw
YARA’S POINT OF VIEW There is this girl who had tried to escape yesterday, she looks no older than seventeen, she looks frail and pale, like everything has been stripped away from her. This girl makes me question the love I feel for Raphael. Amelia, seventeen year old, She has been continuously abused, constantly raped by Raphael Fernandez since she was twelve, I was brought to tears by her story, it is so… inhumane what happened to her… how could I have been so dumb to have fallen in love with such an abuser?! I cannot look at him the same, in fact I never want to see him again, I hope Raphael Fernandez gets the punishment he deserves. I looked at the flash drive again, this can get Amelia the justice she deserves, this can bring Raphael the punishment he deserves.I hand this flash drive over to Amelia, we have been plotting her escape for sometime now, me, her and one of Raphael most trusted employee. This employee has been on Raphael’s payroll for the longest time, he was the o
VALENTINA’S POINT OF VIEW.When I saw him standing there at the door way in a grey hoodie, I thought I was imagining things, I thought I had finally gone crazy from loneliness, I think I had let psychosis get the better of me because of how much I miss Diego.But the he moved closer and closer to me, he looked very real, very present, very… there but I did not want to believe it, three months! Three months and he is here now? I had mourned him, I had blamed God of being unfair to me, I had fought God for taking my Diego again so I could not believe that Diego was the one standing in front of me.I ran into his arms with tears in my eyes, I never thought I would ever see him again but thank goodness fate is being kind to me by bringing my Diego back. He hugged me tightly, he hugged me like I am the breath in his lungs, I have so many questions, many things I want to know but for now I just leaned into his hug, enjoying the comfort that it brings.“Diego!! I missed you so much.” I heard