Chapter 3
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When Desmond pull his car up the drive way, Racheal quickly got her plan into motion. She laid on the bed staring directly at the wall.
Desmond opened the door to her room and he saw her staring at the wall, so much that he had to look at it himself to see if there was anything interesting about it.
"Have you eaten?" Desmond asked after watching her for a while.
A few seconds passed and Racheal did not answer.
"Can't you hear me, I asked if you've taken lunch". Desmond said as he walked closer to her.
He saw that she was still looking at the wall.
He shook her roughly trying to snap her out of it.
" Racheal, Racheal what is wrong with you".
No matter what he did she didn't even look at him, not to talk of answering him.
After noticing that she didn't want to answer, he left the bed and walked out of the room.
When he left the room, Racheal thought her plan worked so she stopped staring at the wall and closed her eyes to sleep.
She hadn't eaten a thing the whole day, but that was because she didn't feel hungry.
When Racheal was about dozing off, she felt like she was sinking and the air in her lungs was being forcefully taken away from her.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Desmond kissing the daylights out of her, she totally forgot her plan and tried to struggle.
"I thought you became emotionless". Desmond mocked in-between the kiss . Then he let her go, but only to catch her breath before forcefully kissing her again, this time, his hands moving around like they had a mind of their own.
" Please Desmond, you don't want to do this". Racheal talked for the first time that day. She was terrified, she remembered that all the times Desmond had s*x with her, she never got out of the bed until later in the day, not because she couldn't but cause she can't.
" I thought you were avoiding me. I left you yesterday, that doesn't mean I'll do it again. I want you ". Then he tore her night dress leaving her naked before his eyes.
"You are mine forever ". He said as his lips touched her bare neck, giving her butterfly kisses on her neck".
He slowly sucked her neck, leaving hickeys everywhere his lips touched.
Racheal was filled with hate. She hated this man with every bone in her body. She hated the fact that har body responds to him even more.
Then Desmond parted her legs roughly which earned a sharp cry from Racheal, then he entered her, fast and hard. With Racheal crying the whole time it happened.
All Desmond wanted was to vent his frustration through her body and he achieved it.
He went on over and over and over again, until the early break of dawn. Then, he walked out of the room leaving the now paralyzed Racheal alone on the bed.
He never slept with her on the same bed immediately after having s*x with her, to him she was dirty.
Racheal couldn't wake up till noon the next day and when she did wake up, all she could do was to cry, what was even more worse than this, is the fact that she had no idea what she did to warrant it.
But she had a mission now. She would get out of this, all she had to do was to not show any emotion, no matter what that devil do to her.
"Pa. Pa". Racheal heard knocks at the door, then it was opened revealing a maid holding a tray filled with food.
Racheal was glad when she saw the food, no one knew how hungry she was. He didn't have anything to eat yesterday, added to the fact that she was used up by Desmond up till early this morning.
"Mrs Vars, please come and eat". The maid said politely.
They knew that they had to be nice to this woman as she was the only lady that their boss had kept for this long.
Three whole months!
He had been with this lady for three whole months. She was also the reason why their boss's temper had become better.
"Leave it, you can leave". Racheal said weakly .
"Yes, Mrs Vars". The maid said and left the room.
Immediately Racheal saw that the maid had left, she rushes towards the food stuffing it in her mouth.
She was starving.
When she was done, not even a mussel of food could be seen.
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Om the other side of the United States, a private plane could be seen landing. When it landed, a young man of about 25 could be seen getting off wearing a face mask. But despite with the nose mask on, it was still obvious that the man was very good looking.
His eyes and the bridge of his nose were the only part of his face that was seen, but with that alone anyone looking could deduct that he was a handsome person.
His eyes were blue, like the night sky, and from the bridge of his nose, anyone could guess that he had well defined facial muscles.
"Sir, your ride is here". Another young man came to report to the man on face mask.
"Good, you can tag along but don't let me see you". The man on mask replied.
"That would be impossible sir, no one could ever sneak past you". The subordinate replied in a serious like manner.
"I didn't know that you could also sugar coat. Anyways follow me but don't show up unless I tell you to". The mask man said as he laughed and got into the car that was prepared for him
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When Desmond came back home that day, he saw Racheal sitting at the same exact position she was yesterday.
'What is wrong with her'. He thought, but kept his face expressionless
"Have you eaten lunch?". He asked but was met with a cold face
He walked closer towards her slowly asking again
"I said have you eaten lunch?". By the time he finished asking he was already directly in front of her.
"No". That was the only thing that came out of Racheal's mouth. But Desmond wasn't disappointed, as far as she answered him.
"Good, let's go have lunch together". Desmond said as he held her hand and walked her out of the room.
Actually Racheal didn't want to answer his question, but she noticed that if she didn't answer he might have s*x with her the same way he did the day before and that was something she didn't want.
When Racheal snapped out of her thoughts, they were already at the dinning and Desmond was looking at her as if trying to figure out what was wrong with her.
Soon enough, maids came in to drop their lunch and left.
"Dig in" .Desmond said as he took his cutlery.
Racheal stared at the food, wondering if she should eat or stare herself. If she starved herself and Desmond ends up sleeping with her, she might not be able to wake up at all the next day.
So after some critical thinking, Racheal picked up her cutlery and started to eat.
She didn't notice that all the time she was staring at her food like it was going to jump out and eat herz Desmond was staring at her.
They eat on silence until Desmond broke it
"I want to show you somewhere after you're done eating". He said as he observed Racheal expression. Be noticed that her expression didn't change it was as if she didn't hear him.
That was actually because she didn't hear him. She was so focused on her food, and thinking about what Desmond would do to her later tonight.
After the meal, Desmond stood up, held her hand and started to take her somewhere.
She had no idea where he was taking her to but decided against struggling following him obediently.
After a few turns she arrived in a place of the house she had never seen before, not like she went about exploring the house like she owned the place.
The place was filled with flowers of different kinds, and breeds, it was beautiful. She never had the idea that such a cold hearted and heartless man, would have such a beautiful place in his house.
She was so mesmerized that she didn't say a word, not like she would have said anything if she wasn't so caught up in the beauty in front of her.
Desmond looked at her for a while before he spoke
"This was my mother's garden". He took a breathe before he continued.
" She loved this place with all her heart. She even loved it more than her son, me. So I killed her on the exact spot your standing and I buried her here". Desmond finished and a creepy smile adorned his face. Then he looked towards the garden.
Racheal was shocked. She was expecting a nice sweet background story, of a woman who loved to garden and her son, but who was she kidding a part of her knew the story was going to end badly.
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