Melanie's P.O.V I felt touched by her story, but how do I tell her that, the man responsible for her parents' death is her boss's grandfather? At that moment, I didn't know if I should also open up about my experience in the camp with her. I looked into her eyes, her eyes were teary, tears trickling down her eyes, mucor emitting from her nose. I guess she just opened up an old wound that has not been healed. "I have to get going Melanie", she said wiping the tears away from her eyes. I sat up, and she stood up immediately, she walked towards the door and looked back at me saying, "be strong, because there's still more obstacle ahead of you". She left the room and returned to the kitchen or her room I guess. The door was then locked from the outside, I lay down on the floor thinking about what my life would be when he returns from his Dubai trip. I knew I made him angry but I never knew he would treat me like this. And with each second, the hate in me kept on increasing for h

They took three pictures of Nicholas and sent them to his grandfather and their boss. When they were done, they left the room. Mr. Escobar noticed he hasn't heard from his grandson for the past eight hours. He called, but Nicholas wasn't picking up, he grew worried. His instinct told him that something was wrong already, he stood up pacing to and fro in his office, thinking of who to call to check up on Nicholas. Immediately he received a message from an unknown number on Whatsapp. He clicked the message and was shocked at what he saw. It was the picture of Nicholas being tied to a chair with his mouth gagged. "Holy shit! who did this?", he asked fuming. "Whosoever is behind this will pay for this, how dare you humiliate my family?", he threw his laptop to the ground. ******* It's been six hours since Nicholas was injected with sedation. He regained consciousness as his eyes opened little by little, he could feel severe pain in his head. He tried moving but noticed tha

I was shocked, he didn't mention anything about my experience in Dubai. He held me close to him, placing his hand on my shoulder. "Let's go to my room", he said holding my left hand. "It's okay", I replied patting him on his back. We walked to his room, "have your seat", he pointed to a chair. I sat down, while he locked the door and closed the windows, at this point I became scared. He walked towards me smiling, and the next thing I received was a slap on my face. "How dare you disgrace this family?", he shouted. He held the collars of my cloth, dragging me up from the chair. "What on Earth were you thinking Nick, do you want to lose all that you have ever worked for over the years?" he asked shaking me. "No", I shook my head. "Then stop acting silly and learn to control your dick, sex isn't everything, pleasure doesn't have to be sex, there are other things you do and you derive pleasure", he loosened his grip on me, causing me to crash roughly to the floor. "Listen to m

Who is it?", George asked putting on his top. "It's me, Mr. Escobar". "Shit", they both muttered. "Give me some minutes sir", George screamed as he put on his trousers. She was not also left out as she struggled to wear her clothes before Mr. Escobar comes in. He had earlier warned that none of them should have an intimate relationship with anyone here, that's how it is been done in the cooperate world. They both wore their clothes and George walked towards the door to open it up for Mr. Escobar. "Welcome sir", George greeted as he walked into the office. Mr. Escobar walked in and sat down on George's chair. "What took you so long to open the door?" he, asked facing George. "Nothing sir, we were working on something that's the reason sir", George lied. "Well, it's okay, there's no problem, when will the recruit arrive?", he asked. "In the next couple of hours", George replied scratching his head. "Are you sure?", Mr. Escobar asked. George putting on a straight face. "No

I took a look at Nicholas and saw jealousy on his face, I looked further and noticed something unusual on Nicholas's cloth. It dawned on me what it was it was a pointer for sniper, I pushed the man I was dancing with and ran towards Nicholas, hoping it wasn't too late. I got to where Nicholas was and pushed him away and I felt a sharp cut on my left arm as blood oozed out. I fell to the ground in pain, as screams could be heard around the room. I looked at Nicholas and lost my vision. Nicholas P.O.V I felt someone push me, immediately I turned I saw Melanie on the floor bleeding. We both looked at each other and she went unconscious, without wasting time I carried her in a bridal style and ran to the car. She was bleeding, "to the hospital fast", I screamed at the driver. He rode very fast to the hospital, immediately we got to the hospital I carried her out of the car and ran into the hospital. Immediately the nurses saw me, they ran towards me with a stretcher and I placed