His Purchased Captive

THE MEETING

TESSA'S POV

But I heard someone gasp.

"Baby, no one gasped. Let's eat, and one more thing — right from tomorrow, we should start showing her our true identity."

"We can't continue treating her like a princess. Let's make her start feeling pain before we sell her to that bastard," David said.

I entered Mitchell's room and woke her up so I could give her her drugs.

AUNTY LOLA'S POV

Thank goodness I was not caught. Who would have believed these people were this cruel; but What!! So all this while she was kidn*pped — she is the daughter of President Xander, the richest president?I think I need to visit Cali secretly. She is the only one I can explain everything to, and I would also need her help.

Poor girl,she has trusted and believed they are her parents, not knowing they are just imposters.

DAMON POV

"Arrrrrrrgggg, please, please, Mom, Dad, please don't go! Noooooooooooooooooooooo!

Dad! Mom! Klaus!

No, ooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Please don't go!

Please, don't go, please!"

I opened my eyes to see it was the usual nightmare. I was sweating and shivering. I felt really weak.

Oh my God!!

I took my injection and injected myself to make me feel better.

Ahrrrg. I sighed sadly. I fell to the ground tiredly. Tears flowed freely from my eyes. I checked the time to see it was 1:00 a.m. I have always had nightmares every night. Every day I sleep for only two hours. I think I would just go to my secret room to rest. I was known as a monster, feared by all — a very powerful Mafia lord — but deep down, no one knew what I faced.

MITCHELL'S POV

I yawned lazily, still on my bed. I entered my bathroom and did my morning ritual. I tied my towel and came out to see Aunty Lola arranging my room.

"Good morning, Aunty Lola," I greeted.

"Morning, princess. How was your night?"

"It was cool," I replied.

I wore my clothes and went straight to Mom and Dad's room. I entered without knocking and met them talking and laughing happily.

"Good morning, Mom and Dad," I greeted happily.

"Are you dumb? Can't you knock?" My dad shouted for the first time.

"I am sorry, but Mom—"

"Would you keep your mouth shut and get out before I give you some sense?" My mom said.

"Mom, it's me, Mitchell."

"And so what? Get the hell out now. If you don't have anything you want to say, get the hell off!"

I left and entered my room. I started crying. What did I do? This is the first time Mom and Dad have ever raised their voices at me. Well, maybe someone made them angry. I know they would later ask for my forgiveness.

WRITER POV

At the dining table, the maids started serving the family their food, and Mitchell entered the dining room. She decided to snub her parents and sat down comfortably. She took her spoon to eat when her mom interrupted her.

"And what did you think you were doing? Stand up now and go to the kitchen to prepare your own food. None of the maids are here to serve you" Tessa said angrily.

"Mom, are you okay? It's me,Mitchell, your daughter," she asked, confused.

"And who told you I am your mother, you bastard? Stand up now, or you would regret ever knowing me," Tessa said coldly.

"Get out,"David said, irritated.

"Dad !Mom! Dad! Mom, what's wrong? I don't understand; did I do something It's me, your favorite daughter."

The next thing she received was a slap across her face.

"Did you just—"

"And I won't mind giving you another one so you could gain some sense," David said dangerously.

"From today onwards , I don't want to see you anywhere near this house. You must be found only in the kitchen or the maids' quarters. And if you ever try to run, just know you are as good as dead. That day, you will hate the day you came into this earth" Tessa said happily.

Tessa and David continued maltreating Mitchell. They were really happy about their plans were going smoothly.

Their main target had always been Damon , and they were really happy because Alex and Festus had succeeded in manipulating Daniel.They had planned to use the money they would get after settling all the spies working with them.

#Few weeks Later#

David told Aunty Lola to call Mitchell.

Mitchell entered the parlour and greeted them, bowing her head.

"Well, I won't be takingmuch of your time. I would like to inform you that we are not your real parents."

"What!!!" Mitchell shouted.

"You are an evil girl, and your father dumped you because you killed your mother the day you were born."

MITCHELL'S POV

Oh Lord, am I that evil? Why me?

"We are tired of feeding you, so my wife and I have decided to sell you off, and there's only one piece of advice I would give you — whatever questions he asks you, just reply with:

'I am sorry, Capo,' or 'It was not my fault.'

When you get there, you will know what your evil has done to many innocent people," Dad said, with nothing but hatred in his eyes.

Festus convinced Damon to buy Mitchell, and Lucifer agreed for him to bring her to him. He sent Festus to complete the deal.

DAMON'S POV

Why do I feel anxious to see this girl? It feels as if she is someone I have been longing to see. Well, let me just wait till she comes.

I am meant to hate her even before seeing her,why am I having these crazy feelings?

"Maybe she is my angel. She is just scared I might hurt her," I concluded, feeling happy.

The door opened, and there she stood.

I stared at the lady, and if there is another word apart from stunning, I would have called her that.

Seeing her this beautiful gives me this weird feeling. She might be innocent, the way I stare at her.

God! She is like a goddess, and Festus told me she always charms people with her beauty.

I can never fall for her — I am a powerful Mafia Lord.

I steadied myself and stared at her with hatred instead. I am going to make her go through pain for tampering with my goods.

And the second pain is the money I used to buy her.

Now I see she is really evil. I don't know why I was anxious to see her before — why I had this weird feeling before I even met her.

Why do I feel like she is my angel with the great voice?

Author POV

Damon sat down comfortably in his judgment room, feeling really angry. He stared at the lady in front of him with pure hatred.

He believed she was his cure —

The girl he had looked for without her knowing,

The only one who could fix him,

The one who could stop his nightmare,

The one who could make him happy,

The one he believed was his medicine.

Even before he knew her, he was already addicted to her.

He believed it was the angel who had once healed his heart.

He believed she was the one he had fallen in love with, right from that hospital bed.

Minutes ago, when he stared at her, he had that feeling she was the girl with the unknown voice — but from what he was told, she was nothing like his sweet angel.

His angel could never be cheap. His angel could never be a w***e.

Damon cleared his throat, his voice cold and final, and said, "Your body and soul are sold to me, to do as I please. From today henceforth, you are my personal slave, my personal servant, my personal maid — my property. From today henceforth, I become your master, your Capo, and you will know nothing but sadness till eternity."