Master's Doll

Chapter Ten

Rose was unconscious for 3 whole months. By then, she was 5 months pregnant. This was so far one of the worse punishment he had given her. She was alive and dead at the same time. She was in a place far away from him. She herself would have loved to stay there forever so that she could be salvaged from this horrid man.

Her knees were badly hurt, her arms, her belly, her chest. Almost every part of her body was pricked by the glass fragments. She woke up in the big room once again which she had identified as Dwayne's room. She was weak and couldn't move. She realised how big her belly had grown. She could still feel the pain. She had blacked out of so long.

The fact that she was pregnant and only 19 added to the problems. Why was this man so cruel? She was the mother of his baby for God's sake. Why did he have to do this? Was he trying to kill her? Or the baby?

A tear left her eye. She was very numb. Her lips couldn't move. Her beautiful lips had become degraded. They had cracked and dried up. They were blood stained. Her eyes hurt so bad. Her whole being hurt so bad. She knew she wouldn't be able to move.

'Why is he doing to us? Why won't your father stop all this? What have we done wrong to him?' She spoke deeply to herself and to the baby in her through her mind. She had been through a lot. And this baby truly proved to be a very strong one. It had survived through all this. But she had the feeling that he wouldn't make it the next time this happens. She felt very bad for her baby.

'I don't want to lose you dear. I don't want him to kill you. He can kill me but not you. I love you my dear. I love you so much' she mentally spoke to her baby. She could literally hear the baby sigh. This baby was tired. Fed up. Giving up.

Slowly she fell asleep once again while mentally whispering soothing words to herself and her baby. She felt a presence above her. That presence was gentle. It picked her up slowly. It's cologne was new. It was calm and soothing. It carried her carefully to Lord knows where.

The next thing, she felt her body immersed under water. She was being given a bath. And the presence's touch was familiar. It scared her many times before. It made her insecure and still did. This presence however gave her a different feeling. It gave her a nice bath and carefully picked her up and wrapped her in a warm large towel.

Then her body slowly was dropped on the bed and kisses were traced all over her body. This kisses were followed by something wet. She could feel it. It was tears. Whoever was being this good to her was crying. She could feel it. He was crying. The presence was crying.

"I'm sorry my love. I hate all I do to you but I can't help it. It's too hard for me to stop. They control me. I can't help it" the voice spoke. It was the husky dark voice that she knew. It belonged to Dwayne Armani Wade. She wasn't taking it. Never. He was such a wicked person and she would never forgive him.

Then she closed her ears to him and she slept not minding him. Just her and her baby. He could go to hell if he wanted. But she didn't give a crap about him or his wicked life.

He was a wicked man and that was all he would ever be. She didn't care if he died or not. If he hated himself or not. If he didn't want to lose her or not. All she cared about was her escape and the baby growing in her. She had learnt never to kill. Never! That's why she never made an attempt to get rid of this baby.

Then something touched her heart. She felt some lips on her tummy. The presence was kissing her tummy. Showing affection for both her and the baby. What was this all about? What was he up to? She thought.

Then she felt the baby kick very hard. Was it excited or showing loathe towards his father? Then it kicked again. Then again. It was painful but she was in a state between consciousness and unconsciousness. She just wanted to sleep. Just sleep.

"I'm sorry my little boy" she heard Dwayne. Then the kicks became softer and softer and more tears fell against her tummy. The baby had forgiven his father. She could feel it. She knew it. She mentally dropped a tear of pain.

"I love you my little boy" he whispered. Slowly she felt the side of the bed beside her sink in. He had lain beside her. He snuggled closer and dug his face into her neck and took her fragrance.

This sent more fear into her blood. She was scared of him acting up. It could be very difficult for herself and the baby. She only prayed he didn't.

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"Ah Please..V-Vladmir..Please" Amira moaned as he thrusted more and more into her. He wasn't going to stop.Never! Even at such an old age, he still was as hard as the first time

If not harder than the first time.

"I told you never to cry didn't I? Now I'm just going to f**k you until you c*m out all your grief" he cussed as he trapped her wrists above her head and banged into her.

Tears poured down her eyes. Tears of pain and pleasure. All this just because she cried about her missing daughter. What was she to do? Her daughter was out there in danger.

Her only mistake was walking out of the bathroom in a towel only after taking a long bath with tears in her eyes. How he studied her for a very long time and how he finally craved her body and got her to perform her duties as a wife.

"I told you I'll find our baby. Why do you have to cry? Now you're gonna promise me not to cry or else, I'm gonna f**k you senseless" Vladmir uttered profanity.

He didn't stop until she reached her climax. He took her all in and licked her dry. She let out a loud moan after that. Her chest heaving so hard.

"Hope you're not going to cry anymore? Or you want us to go on another round?" Vladimir asked her as he finally fell on his side of the bed while staring at how tears of pain mixed with pleasure poured down her eyes.

She shook her head fervently. He smiled at that and dug her head into his chest and gave her a kiss on her cheek. Even at the age if 44 she was as shy as a new bride.

"Sleep now baby" he whispered into her ears. She smiled at that and closed her eyes to sleep. Exhausted as she was, Vladimir didn't show any sign of tiredness. In fact he looked very good. As though he did nothing.

After a long while, Amira was finally fast asleep. Vladimir tiptoed off the bed and walked to the bathroom do take a shower. He stood under the shower for a very long time, washing away every fluid on his body. Soon he was done.

He walked back to the room to the sleeping Amira and gently picked her up bridal style. He dipped her into the water gently and planted a deep kiss on her cheeks while he slowly gave her a light shower.

Amira was very tired so she didn't bother to stop him. After cleaning her up, he carried her back into the room and placed her on the bed that now had new clean white sheets.

He planted yet another kiss on her cheeks and slowly got up to leave. He turned to look at her sleeping being for the last time before smiling and walking out of the room.

When he got to the patio, he saw how his boys were acting weirdly. They were trying to suppress chuckles and he knew they had heard him and their mom. He smiled at that and dug his fingers into his hair and scratched it in a bit of shame.

"You heard us didn't y'all?" He asked them. They both turned to him and stared at him for a very long time before bursting out into laughter. It used to be sheepish at first but it didn't matter anymore.

"Woah dad, the way you did mom,she prolly can't get up again. We could literally hear her screaming all the way down here" Jaxon used foul language. His father smirked at that while his elder brother shoved him in the arm.

"Hey when ya'll get women of your own, you gotta make sure that no matter what, they're always happy" Vladmir advised with a wink. The boys chuckled at that and gave their father a manly hug.

"So dad. We've found some details about the man Riya is in who's captive. He's name is Dwayne Armani Wade. He's 29 years old. An elite businessman but usually keeps himself hidden. There are no photos showing how he looks like. It seems like he has a lot of influence in this part of the world.Also matching description of him is the serial killer called DAW. There is a great possibility that he's the same serial killer and it's obvious he's obsessed over Riya. And facts have if that, he doesn't stay at one place for so long. He's always moving homes. It's a great suspicion. So I guess tracking him down is going to be very difficult" Maxim informed his father. Now that comical scene had passed and it was now a serious altercation now.

The blood thirsty monster in Vladmir had been unleashed now. And he wanted nothing but his daughter and he was going to stop at nothing to get her back. He would fund her and make that bastard pay.

"You mean, she's in the captive of an elite businessman who you suspect to be a serial killer? Hmm...And he has my daughter? My Riya? " Vladimir smirked evily and that evil smile on his face was horrifying.

"Let's go to New York City instantly. After all, California isn't too far from New York is it?" He asked Jaxon. The boys gulped at the evil inscribed all over his face.

Maxim knew that back here in California,they would be in New York in a few hours but he wanted them to wait and stalk this evil bastard. He wanted them to catch him when he least expected it. He wanted this man to suffer. To die. To be annihilated.

"No! We stay home. We stalk the bastard and catch him when he least expects. And I promise you father. We are going to make this bastard pay." He whispered in a diabolical tone. His father looked him in the eye for a long while before nodding.

Vladimir knew his son had something very big coming up. He trusted his two boys with everything he had. He gave them both a pat from behind.

"I trust you my boys. With my life. Because you've never let me down. I know you'll bring Riya back with or without my help" he confided.

They had taken after their father. From birth, he knew they were fighters. Especially Maxim. From the time they had kicked finally, warning their mother that they wanted to come out, he knew he had begotten very strong men and there's no doubt about it.

"We'll never let you down father" they assured. He gave them a smile and nodded in assurance.

"Now I'm going to my study. Any new information you get, don't forget to let me know" he made known to them. They both nodded as they watched their youthful father walk away to the study.

They still couldn't understand why he looked so much like a teenager at such an old age. They both shook their head and headed out. Maxim had a big plan. A plan to get Dwayne. That bastard called Dwayne

"Call Hades" he commanded his brother Jaxon. Jaxon knew this meant hell. Hades was one of their killer friends in this part of the country. It's been quite long since they heard from him. But they were quite sure he could help them.

But what they didn't know was that, Hades had a very big and dark secret.

Hey y'all

I'm sorry for not updating for so long

School's got me f****d up

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This is where things get rough

Who is Hades?

What's his secret?

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Ig:Elham Dhul Qanayn. ❤