Episode 5
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Maliya tottered towards the kitchen like a bird with no feathers, she was unsure of what to do, she doesn’t even know what she was going to do when she gets into the kitchen.
And he was there,
Watching her from behind and seeing the drama she was to unveil.
Someone please come to her aid, she is trembling so much.
It has never been like this even when she had a gun pointed to her temple by her own biological father.
She’s just scared, never expected her first day in his house to be like this.
If the first day is already this hard to live by, does she even has any hope to survive for the next few days?
Maliya eyes trail off the kitchen entrance, everything in there was beautifully arranged and it was just so lovely. She loves the sight but unfortunately, she cannot lift a knife to cut onions.
Not to talk of cooking for her “Husband to be”
She clears her throat, leaning against the white freezer as she thinks about what to do.
It didn’t take her too long to realize that anything would be fine since he never said what he wanted in particular.
Maliya started out by searching for noodles if there was any available, a smile crept up on her lips as she rushed to pick the amount she’d be needing.
She placed it on the board right by the electric blender.
Soon, she was fitting into the kitchen and has already boiled the water needed for the noodles but she was in a hurry to cut the veggies and in the quest for that.
The unfortunate happened.
If you guessed, it might be what you thought.
“Argh!” Maliya cried out in pain as the knife rolled down after it gave her a deep cut on her left thumb.
Hot tears filled its brim but she held it back the minute she heard the door creaked open, her heart skipped a beat when she saw the look on his face as he stood few steps away from her.
“I..” she was scared, scared that he’d yell at her for being so clumsy. “I’m so sorry, I was just trying to cut the veggies and, please, I’m really sorry” Maliya begged, taking steps backwards.
She shut her eyes with fear after seeing that he would rather walk closer than reply.
“You should have been careful!” He yelled, reaching for her left hand.
“I…”
“Just shut up and come with me” he ordered and turned to leave.
She nodded her head like a lizard and immediately turned off the electric cooker.
“Don’t play with my orders!” A gasp of shock fled her tiny lips as Grey picked her up as she tries to pick up the knife.
He was carrying her in his arms, like a little child.
She was more than shocked,
Why did he do that?
Or the question is, why would he even do something like that?
Her lips glided against the other as he walked towards the living room where he gently placed her on the couch.
“Don’t move!” He orders and rushed to a corner in the place.
Few minutes later, he strode towards her with a first aid box in his hand.
“I can help myself, it seems you are hungry so I’ll…” her mouth forced itself to stop at the way he glared at her.
Grey stared into her eyes as a way of intimidating her to keep shut, he saw in her eyes what he’s never seen before but that is for another day.
The first thing he picked from the box was the black tape which he didn’t hesitate to seal her mouth with.
“Now I can do whatever I want”he uttered to no one in particular and pulled her injured thumb closer to him.
He did all the needed and made sure she’d feel less pain than she felt before.
The looks in her eyes was of the unsaid words “Free me”
“Do you want me to remove this?” He asked, referring to the tape.
Although, she contemplated on what to reply so she just nodded her head in terms “Yes”
“Oh okay” He pouted his lips and moved closer, more like he didn’t like that reply.
His fingers dropped on her cheeks and she wants him to pull it off already.
Her face yearns for his touch, they were calling for him and the chance was here, he won’t let it off easily.
He caressed her cheeks with his thumb and pulled the tape at once, she winced because it was painful and she then thought that was all.
C’mon, there is more to this man that you don’t even want to see.
He smirked as he sent his left hands behind her, gripping her waist with full force and he jerked her up at once till she ended up seating on his thigh.
Oh good lord, who wouldn’t wants to grind against body like Maliya’s
And that was how he started his finger assault on her plump cherry lips, he pulled it, flicked it and press it, caring less about any discomfort that she might feel.
“I want to do more and you can’t stop me!” He cackled, releasing his fingers on her lips as he did a matching line trail all the way to her thigh.
“Erm..what..” all of the words that might come were dismissed, Sje couldn’t say anything.
She hates this.
He is touching her without her permission, he is not doing what a gentle man should do.
Well, he never said he was.
“Please, stop!” Maliya countered, shutting her eyes as he was beginning to go further into her private area.
“It makes me want to continue, so just shut up!” He squints his eyes in a seductive way.
Her body tightened against his hold and she suddenly feels heat coming from inside the minute he touched her pant.
A ball of tear rolled down her cheeks, she cursed her father in silence.
“Just stop!, why are you doing this to me!” Maliya breaks down in tears as she forcefully jerks herself away from him.
“Come back here you b***h!” He yelled, gritting his teeth.
“I don’t want to!, I don’t want to be your f*****g plaything, I don’t deserve to be treated this way, I never wronged you” she continued to cry.
“My only mistake was pushing you away yesterday, just forgive me and send me back to my father, I cannot live here” She rasped impatiently, rushing towards the stairs because he was coming closer.
“That will be in your next life because I’ll rather die than grant that request of yours!” He declared, another round of tears.
That was the verge of it, she knew nothing can be done anymore.
So,
Is she going to accept her fate?
Or run away from it?
What do you think?
***
3 Days has passed since Maliya locked herself in their bedroom, she intentionally ruined the doorknob and the password box from the inside so they’ll never get in no matter how they do it.
She’s been living in darkness and has been surviving with just water, water from the bathroom as she is not letting anyone in.
Grey never bothered to check on her or threaten her to unlock it, he is letting her have her way.
Not because she is smart,
He is just not ready to deal with her.
“Mr. Grey, I don’t think you want to have a corpse in your house, attached to you, please…” Shea uttered, more like begging.
“So?” Grey turned around on his swivel chair in his study, his hands placed on his desk as he gawk at his secretary.
“She hasn’t eaten for the past 3 days and it might lead to…
“Have you packed my luggage?” Grey throws in his question, wiping her queries off as it was useless.
To him.
“Yes sir, you can leave at anytime from now”
She knows him too well so she just ignored his response and forced a smile as if everything was okay.
“I’ll be out in the next 5 minutes” he said to her, she bowed and walked out of his study.
Grey pulled out of the chair, grabbing his suit from the hanger before reaching for a pen and a note.
He hurriedly scribbled some things down on the note and I thought nothing can be perfect.
How could he have an handsome face and a beautiful handwriting at the same time?
He scoffed to himself and headed out to his front yard where his Mercedes Benz was waiting for him to hop in.
“Here” he handed the note to his secretary.
“What should I do with it Sir?”
“Give it to my wife, break the door if you need to”
“What??”
- Writer
