Married to the enemy's son

Chapter 5

Donovan's pov

I had my eyes pinned on Alyssia's face as she explained her traumatic experience. Her voice trembled, and tears filled her eyes, but she continued, determined to share her story.

As she spoke, my grip on her hand tightened, offering comfort and reassurance. I tried to keep my expression calm, but my eyes portrayed a deep-seated anger and protectiveness.

I could feel her pain and fear, and it took every bit of self-control to put myself together.

As she finished speaking, Alyssia's body shook with sobs. I gently pulled her into my arms, comforting her.

"I'm so sorry, Alyssia," I whispered.

"I'll make sure to keep my promise. You're safe with me."

Her tears soaked into my shirt as she clung to me, finding solace in my embrace.

My mind raced with thoughts of godfather. I was well aware of how cruel he could be, so I could imagine the trauma he put Alyssia through.

As her sobs subsided, I gently lifted her face, wiping away her tears with my thumb.

"Thank you for telling me," I said, my eyes locked in hers. "I promise to protect you, no matter what."

Her gaze met mine, and for the first time, I saw a glimmer of trust in her eyes.

"Do you mind going on with the story?" I asked lowly, she didn't respond but just took in a deep breath and continued her story.

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Flashback

Alyssia's pov

I felt really uncomfortable lying on the cold floor. This wasn't my bed I thought in my sleep. This place was cold and hard at the same time. I felt aches all over my body and I couldn't understand why. I finally decided to open my eyes to find out why my bed was uncomfortable. I opened my eyes and saw nothing but darkness. The room was pitch black. That was when the incidents of the previous day came flowing back into my memory. Slowly, I sat up on the floor. I felt tears sting my eyes. It couldn't be that my parents sold me off to these men was it? But I did nothing wrong. I've always been a good girl. I ran all the errands, I did all the chores, I couldn't remember doing anything wrong , so why would they hand me over to these men? ..... I kept thinking for some minutes trying to figure out where I went wrong.

I looked around the room I was in, trying to figure out if there was a way out. I could see nothing but pitch darkness. Not even a single ventilation. How could these people possibly keep a human in here? More like the room was built without windows..... just walls. They really were inhumane to think a person would survive in here. My thoughts were cut shut by the sound of the sudden opening of door. I immediately turned to the direction of the noise but ended up blocking my eyes with my palm due to the reflection of the light. Slowly, my eyes adjusted to the light and I finally looked up to see who it was and there were two hefty men standing at the door.

" The boss wants to see you....." One of them said as they both stepped further in.

"Come on ...... get up" The other ordered as he pulled me up by my arm. He was harsh..... I really wanted to struggle but on a second thought I had no option than to follow the both of them out. At least I would breathe in fresh air.

The moment I stepped out of the room a very sharp scent of luxury hit my olfactory. I didn't know why but I only perceived luxury fragrances. As we moved on, the foul odour of cigar and liqour hit my nose.... this time I had to look up to be more aware of my environment. Indeed everywhere looked sophisticated and luxurious. I didn't fail to notice the well dressed individuals and their imposing demeanor, moving around with body guards. I also noticed that less talkng was done. The most done was hushed conversations and negotiations. The men around gave me stares, the ladies more stares. I tried to make meaning of the environment I was in but nothing made any sense. Most definitely the atmosphere looked business. But I couldn't point out what kind of business it was. I kept observing the environment till we got to a point and took the elevator.

With a ding sound the elevator came to a halt and the three of us stepped out. I was marvelled at how this part of the building was. It was serene and calm. The serene atmosphere puzzled me, contrasting with the bustling area below. Just now the whole place was buzzing with business people and now the serenity? I kept on with my observation and composure as we moved further. The interior looked more like a VVIP guest house. Hung around were Italian art and Catholic iconography, discreet symbols of wealth and power.

"Wait here" One of them said as he went further and slightly knocked on the door. He went into the room and stepped out after some minutes.

" He said you should come in alone " He said to me. I looked up at him but remained still. I pondered on what was going to happen next. What was their plan?

"Didn't you hear what I said?..... Don't keep the boss waiting ...get in." He commanded. This time around, I nervously stepped forward. I knocked on the door slightly but got no response. I turned and looked at the men standing behind me and they both urged me to get in. I slightly pushed the door and forged ahead. I was welcomed by the choking smell and thick fumes of cigar surrounding the room. Reflexively, I put my palm over my nose. The room was dimly lit and emitted a dark and scary aura which made my heart skip few beats. I suddenly paused when I saw a huge figure standing, facing the window. I stood nervously, burying my eyes on the ground. I looked up to see that the boss in question was taking slow strides towards me. Terrifying shivers rushed down my spine. I could feel my whole body being covered with goose bumps. Standing mere a feet away, I silently prayed for an escape.

At that moment I didn't need a soothsayer to tell me how powerful this man was.

"You are indeed really beautiful......" He said with a smirk .

"So ......what's your name?" He asked as he walked back to the window to take a sip from his drink.

"A... Alyssia" I answered hesitantly.

"Alyssia....." He repeated with a devilish smirk.

" You really are gonna make me a lot of money you know......" He said and turned to look at my nervous self.

"I bet by now you should have known the reason you're here. Judging from your beauty and body structure you're gonna be a really expensive commodity huh?. Alright then, let's discuss the rules." He continued.

"You'll be working at the Red Diamonds night club..... I'll be sending someone in now and you will do as you're told " He further explained. I just stood quietly looking at him. A knock on the door broke the silence.

"You sent for me boss...." Came the female voice as she stepped in.

"Samira, this is Alyssia.... She's new and gonna be one of the Red Diamond girls ......tutor her on the rules and everything.....put her in order" He ordered.

"Ok boss....."She replied

"Follow me." She ordered and headed for the door and I silently trailed behind her.