A Dark Past.

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Mhmm." Theresa shifted in the bed, she snuggled against the silk pillow pulling it closer to her, a smile spreading across her lips "Soft...pillow." She mumbled, her eyes shot open. She looked straight at the curtain covered window beside her, not wasting time Theresa got up quickly and screamed as she felt the pain returning to her body. She looked down at her arms covered with clean bandages and fresh set of clothes. Where is she? She felt a throbbing pain in her head, she winced as she touched her bandaged head, voices were heard and she kept her eyes at the large oak door in front of the room, 'Have I been kidnapped?' She questioned, looking around she began to question what happened. The door opened and Theresa's heart did a little flip a smile spread across her lips "Dwayne?" "Hello there love." He greeted, Theresa eyed him down, he had both hands in his navy dress pants, his white tie nestled above his maroon buttoned down shirt tracing his toned chest, his muscled arms almost bursting through. "Oh damn." She whispered as he came closer, his blonde hair styled back finishing up the whole look. "Um, how did I get here?" Theresa scratched her head as she giggled nervously, Dwayne sat on the  chair beside the bed and cfossed his arms as he knelt back, his shirt tightening against his arms, Theresa glanced down at his arms and then quickly turned her head towards the bed side table next to her. "Nice place you got...here." She said as she looked over to Dwayne who was staring intensely at her "Thank you. Uh, I just wanted to ask ..what happened 3 days ago?" Dwayne asked her, Theresa's eyes widened as she flipped the blanket off her and crawled over to Dwayne  "3-3 Days?" She asked, Dwayne quickly turned away as he cursed lowly "I told them to give her pants." He clenched his jaw Theresa confused slowly looked down at her clothing, she was in nothing but a large oversized silk pink business shirt, a few buttons were unbuttoned enough to give him a view. Her face heated up as she leaned back to cover herself, edging the shirt to show off her thick toned legs, Dwayne turned back and got caught off guard, he stood up quickly pushing his chair back as he turned. "Dear God." He breathed heavily running ah and through his hair. Dwayne walked over to the bed and covered her with the blanket, his ears burning red "God this is awkward." They both whispered "Sir." A knock  interreupted them both and they both straightened up "Yes, Uh Patrick." He turned to what seemed like his butler "Mrs Datillo has just arrived." He stepped to the side as a woman stepped into the room. "Hello. My beloved brother, what can I do for you?" Theresa's jaw nearly dropped to a see a beautiful woman in a red tight knee length maxi dress at the bedroom door, her dirty blonde hair pulled in a side plait elegantly rested on her shoulder, same blue eyes that he had. But Dwayne didn't think much, he was a bit upset about the dress she was wearing whilst she was 8 months pregnant. "Nee san. I'm worried you're suffocating my nephew." He stood up as he walked towards his older sister helping her to the bed "Are you serious? In heels too?" Dwayne questioned the sister, who just rolled her eyes at her baby brother, Theresa was still awestruck at the beautiful woman in front of her, she was the female version of Dwayne. From the colour of his eyes, to the sharp jawline. "Oh shut up. I look amazing. You should see everyone at lunch, Aunt Velma and Wes almost had a heart attack-" her eyes spotted Theresa still frozen on the bed. "My my...what have we here?" She pushed her brother outta the way as she sat beside Theresa, Theresa smiled and gave a little way to her "Hello, my name is Misaki Dattilo. Nice to meet you." She introduced herself to which Theresa snapped out it "I...am..uh Theresa Fluer." "You barely let girls sleep in your house." She said as she turned back to her brother with a serious look "You didn't kidnap her did you?" Dwayne scoffed "Why would I need to kidnap girls when they fall beneath my feet?" He smirked, "Wow, you're jokes are still stupid." Misaki shot at her brother, Damien felt a twitch at the edge of his lips "Your face is stupid." He points, Theresa raised a brow "Wow, what a comeback." She said applauding Dwayne who scoffed "You're teaming up with her?" He asks Theresa shrugged her shoulders and smiled at the cute man who ran his hand through his hair messing it around. "Traitor." He whispered, Theresa giggled at the frustrated man. "Haha, I win again." Misaki stuck her tongue out and Dwayne threw her an insult that made her gasp, Misaki started throwing insults that an ear of child shall not hear, she started rambling about something in Japanese that made Dwayne roll his eyes and spouted things back at her, Theresa watched the two bickering siblings not quite sure about what to do. "Master Dwayne, there seems to be a call from the office." His butler interrupted, Theresa looked at the butler with thankful eyes, the butler seemed abit weirded out thought. The two siblings stopped and took notice of the people room. Embarrassed the two straightened themselves out Dwayne excused himself as he stepped out.  Misaki cleared her throat as she resumed her job, Theresa still trying to recover from what happened before bursts into a fit of laughter, scaring Misaki. After finally calming down She apologised and Misaki returned back to work. "Ok, other than a the broken wrist, ribs and sprained ankle..you're fine." Misaki waved. Theresa perked up to this, "Is what I would have said if I was a lazy doctor. You need to get an x ray, you're ankle isn't sprained. More likely it's broken, hence the big swelling." She lifted the blanket and Theresa gasped at the purple and blue bruise, and blisters "Holy Crap!" "Yes, indeed. Lucky for you my hospital is nearby. I'll get my brother to transfer you." Misaki smiled, "I thought it was sprained!" Theresa's eyes were wide as saucers Misaki explained to her about things that might have happened, but Theresa's thoughts were occupied. Trying to figure out what was the reason for the incident 3 days ago? Was someone trying to kidnap her? Did she fall in on an attempted kidnap and might have gotten the wrong person by mistake? Or worse was she about to be raped? The thought of it made her shiver in disgust. Theresa stopped as another thought crossed her mind , that unknown call she got last week,  the messages she kept getting from an unknown sender, and not forgetting this creepy post notes that keep popping out of nowhere. Her eyes widened in fear,  colour drained from her face as she felt her palms sweating like crazy. No...he wouldn't....he couldn't have..found her? But knowing him. Theresa's body shook as she hunched over, her breathing quickened  as her heart started to thump against her chest, loud enough for anyone near to hear. "Theresa?" No, no, no. She repeated "This can't be." She whispered. "Theresa?" Voices, flashes of her dark past emerged and she felt like her body was about to shut down. "THERESA!" The loud calling of her name made her snap her head to stare into those beautiful eyes again, his face was close, but she didn't mind. She barely noticed that he came back into the room, Misaki was beside him, she seemed worried at her new friend  "Hey? You ok?" Dwayne asked as he brushed a strand of hair behind, Theresa barely spoke as her eyes rolled back and she was welcomed by the darkness. "Theresa!" They both called out. Translator. Nee san- Older sister.
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