Bound By Revenge

Chapter 5: Help me!

Ciara’s POV

“Who’s there?”

I cried out in a shaky voice.

“It's me Tim”. Tim’s voice came from a distance as he pushed a plate of food to me.

I couldn’t see anything but I felt a tray hit my leg a bit.

“I figured you'll be hungry. You've been in here all night” I could hear the pity in his voice even though I couldn't see him.

“I’m fine, thank you. '' I replied coldly. I could sense his frustration

“Tim?” I called

“Yes little one”

“Why does the universe hate me? First, it took my parents, now it has vowed to make me suffer all my life, what have I done?”

I cried out bitterly, Tim listened with utmost pity not knowing what to say.

Perhaps what I was going through was too much for him to comprehend.

Just then, the basement door banged open bringing light to my eyes after many hours. Tim immediately ran into hiding.

I stood up in fear of what my next verdict would be. Walter came into the light all dressed up.

My stupid heart dropped when I saw him. Don't you know he's the one responsible for what she's going through?

My brain asked my heart who couldn't give any response.

He got to where I was standing and scanned me from my head to toes.

I had lost some weight due to the fact I didn't eat anything yesterday and all the crying I did last night.

He seemed to notice it and I could tell he wasn't pleased.

“Follow me” he commanded and led the way.

I did as I was told and followed him cursing him with every word I could think of.

He led me all the way to the kitchen.

“Fix yourself something to eat, Don’t die in my house” he said coldly and left for work.

I tried making food but couldn't make anything. I was still in shock.

“Let me do that for you little one , why don't you freshen up.I'm sure you will feel better then” Tim offered. He was too nice to be working for that devil.

I went to my room and showered, I did feel a little better.

I got to the kitchen to meet a beautiful plate of bacon and eggs waiting for me.

“Thank you Tim” I half smiled.

“You're welcome little one” I started eating and wondered if now was the right time to ask him what was in my mind.

“Erm… Tim, why are you the only staff here and why do you still work for that devil?” I asked innocently.

Tim gave a suspicious smile and said “it's a long story little one, I might tell you someday but now is not the time”

I didn’t want to push the topic any further so Iquickly finished up and went to get some rest.

Tim was more than happy to cover up for me knowing I hadn't slept all night.

I wonder what I would have done without him in this hell.

I woke up at exactly 8pm. I jolted up immediately I saw the clock across my room.

Oh my God! How the hell did I sleep till such a time. I rushed out of the room hoping Walter wasn't home yet.

I ran through the hall and went downstairs. And to my surprise I was met with a heated argument.

It was Walter and another guy. They looked about the same age. But Walter was some inches shorter.

They seemed to be arguing about something and it was really intense.

I stood at the corner of the hallway door not wanting them to notice me.

“All I ask for is a few millions I know you have in your back pocket. Why are you such an egomatic maniac?” the guy yelled in frustration.

“If you're so sure about this business, why don't you go ask God father for the money” Walter yelled

He looked really pissed. Who was this guy that he dared talk to Walter in such a manner?

“You know what, I'm gonna stay here till I get this money. And there's nothing you're going to do about that”

“Nick I’m gonna go to my room and before I come out you better be out of here. Don’t test me ” Walter warned intensely and walked away.

The guy didn’t even to bulge, it seemed he had Walter wrapped around his fingers.

I took the back way which led to the kitchen to find Tim there.

“Hey Tim, Did Walter look for me?” I whispered not wanting to call any attention to where we were.

“Nope. He has been too busy with the other young master” I signed in relief

But my suspicions rose, So Tim knows this guy.

“Who's he?” I asked while attempting to make dinner.

“He’s the young master's brother,” Tim answered.

“Oh, I saw them arguing a while ago, I wonder what could be the cause”

“They've always been like that since childhood. Those boys” Tim replied shaking his head.

“You’ve known Walter since he was a child?” I asked while pausing what I was doing

Tim hesitated a bit but replied “I’d rather not say”

I didn't want to push to know more, I couldn't care less about Walter’s family. I just wanted to leave here.

“Hey Tim, don't you guys have any food around here?”

Walter’s brother said as he came into the kitchen but paused the minute he saw me.

“Oh my my my. What do we have here? Seems Walter finally got some good taste”

He bit his lips while walking down to me.

“I would love to get a taste of this one” he licked his lips while rubbing his palms together.

“She is the young masters personal maid and he won't like that sir” Tim cautioned

“f**k Walter and what he wants, he's already being an asshole”

“What’s your name Angel?” he asked while stopping in front of me.

I dropped the veggies I was cutting and looked straight down to avoid his gaze.

“Ciara” I mumbled

“What a beautiful name for a beautiful angel” he brought his hands to my chin and lifted up my face despite my hesitation. He was strong.

He caressed my cheeks and lips, ignoring my flinching. At this point I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes.

“Sir?” Tim called but he totally ignored him. He pressed himself against me on the counter while still caressing my face. It was disgusting.

“Nicolas!” Tim shouted in rage, making him stop.

“I’ll see you some other time Carol” he walked away.

At this time my face was already soaked with tears. I ran away from the kitchen to my room with fear and cried my eyes out.

Was I now just a tool to be used by anyone? I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

I was lost in thought when my door flung open. It was Nick

This time I could see the want and lust in his eyes. What was he doing in here? I jolted up, already trembling.

“Hey Carol,”

“It’s Ciara”

“Whatever, Ready to give me what I want?” he said, biting his lips while locking the door.

I tried pushing past him but he was too strong. He threw me on the bed and tore my clothes.

I fought back with all I could while screaming at the top of my lungs, but it seemed the fight only made him want me more.

He held both hands together with one hand and forced a kiss on my lips

While the other hand undid his pants.

“Help mee” I screamed but I felt so defeated.

I was already losing strength when I heard a familiar voice burst into the room.

“How dare you, Bastard!?” He shouted