I was awake all night, to be exact wasn't able to sleep after what happened. I barely sleep but tonight I had a reason to stay awake and ponder on her behaviour. After the rage inside my head clouded away I was able to think clearly. Maybe killing anyone for me would be normal because I'm in mafia but for Camellia it was new and astonishing. She might have never seen anyone in her life murdering someone so it probably came as a shock to her. That's why she questioned me, protested because she couldn't remove that scene from her sight. Maybe I went too far with my words, she was right there was no need to kill him but I did because I cannot tolerate such behaviour towards my woman. After reasoning with myself, I stood by the large floor to ceiling window of my room which showed the beautiful, glimpsing moon from the sky. I had a glass of beer in my hand while I lightly shake it to melt the ice cubes in it so it can be chilled enough. The surroundings were shadowed in darkness while t

It was the early morning when I walked into the university. The loud chatters and blabbering of adult kids and hustle bustle all around. I remembered the old memories when I myself graduated from a university. Everything was in my luck as I found that the director of this university turned out to be a mutual friend who needed a favour from me. He straight invited me to his office and I was greeted warmly. Obviously I was a business tycoon involved with mafia, who would like to mess up with me?They all were scared of me. He offered me coffee, but I started talking about business with him, the actual reason why I came here. In return he told me that wants to rid of his daughter's boyfriend who have been harassing her for a while but he couldn't grip on him. So he wants to scare him away so he won't ever dare to come near her again. It was easy peezy for me, I told him it will done within two days and he won't be bothered again. He thanked me alot for this and even asked me to come o

I was stunned when I received the call. Camellia wants to see me herself? It didn't make sense at all. But who cares? When that's what all I want. I wrapped up my work, leaving the latter to Jonas. I got down in elevator, sat in my car and drove straight to university.All the way I kept wondering what's there that's so urgent that she needs to see me. I strode towards the Director's office hurriedly, curious to see my brave Vixen. As I opened the door, Director sat there on his chair but he looked worried. "What's the matter?" I asked him as I sat down on the empty chair across him. "Welcome Mr Arnold! I have some serious matter to talk about before I call Camellia in" he told me and I crossed my legs. "Go on" "Today what I've done encountered with Miss Camellia is not healthy, she threatened me due to the earlier meetup which I arranged you with her. So please wrap up your personal matter in a more secure place. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you again" he told me in the mo

I don't what happened to me when I heard his inhumane words stabbing me again and again. As if one sharp thrust was not enough, he would take the knife out and then hit me again in the same spot until I bleed to death. It's not necessary to kill someone physically with a weapon, one can do the same damage with thier words just like Arnold did to me in that moment. There was no reflection of emotions on my face or either my eyes watered. I was numb as I walked out of the door. I knew very well where I have to go now. I was a whore, and he branded me the moment he bought me. How can I be so dumb and senseless that I kept fighting for myself? Denying it again and again and struggling to escape the life which had already been decided for me?I don't know where I walked after that. I just kept walking and walking, because my only known destination was my older prison. My parents don't want to have me, my friends don't want me anymore, my siblings loathe me for who I am, and Arnold thinks

My brows furrowed in confusion when he announced marriage in front of my father. What the hell was that? After shattering my self esteem as if I was a useless piece of trash, he was now convincing my father for a marriage?Why the fuck he had to do it now?I was so mad about it but still I had to intervene in between my father and Arnold because what he just said about his parents already rubbed his wrong nerve. Thankfully words were blunt enough to make my father understand that whatever I was doing is my own will and no one is forcing me. At least I'm going from this home which is the most to please my family. And shocking was this news that I got to know the already decided date of my marriage, I had no idea that they were this eager to kick me out within this week. I couldn't meet the eyes of my own family so restricted myself to my room but after he left, my parents came to me and asked me if I was really willing in all this chaos. What could I answer? Of course I couldn't let