Entangled with the Mafia Boss

chapter 11

Ava's pov

Coran's aura changed after Alessandro made his statement and his aura looked so deadly at this moment. “ Go back to the room and shower, I will be back soon.” He said to me and bursted out of the house.

“ Also, I mustn't see that shirt on you when I come back,” his voice suddenly came again, making me realize that he had rushed back inside just to tell me that meaningless information that seemed like a huge piece of information to him.

‘ Who is Dario?’ I thought to myself as I mumbled my way back upstairs.

All my thoughts were messed up and all I could think of right now was to take a cold bath. At least, it will help me to self meditate.

I jumped out of my dress and entered the bathroom. I stood still under the shower, thinking about the several positive and negative turns that my life has taken lately. Though deep down, I know that Coran treats me well, except for his possessive attitude.

I was So into my thoughts that it was the rushing sound of water pouring out of the bathtub that brought me back to the present and I jerked slightly before I hastily turned the tap off.

I took a last whole body wash then proceeded outside to dry my wet hair. I was still contemplating on what to wear that won't annoy that man with mood swings when a knock came on the door.

Who could it be?

I was hesitant at first because I don't want the situation in the afternoon to repeat itself so I took my time to check whether the person was going to continue knocking or just leave the door alone.

“ Who is there?” I asked with a cracked voice after the persistent person refused to leave.

Mrs Kris’ voice spoke from outside which made me release a sigh that I didn't know I was holding, “ can I come in ma'am?”

“ Ofcourse, you can.”

I was expecting her to come in and close the door but to my shock, she entered and left the door wide awake, as if she was waiting for a tractor to crush her over.

“ Do you have anything to say to me?” I asked, unsure of what she actually wants.

She smiled brightly and glanced ahead. I don't know what she meant by that look but nevertheless, I followed her gaze only for a scream to escape my mouth.

“ Why are there So much clothes?” I screamed out in an exaggerated tone.

The closet was wheeled in and I was jaw dropped by the quantity of the high end brand clothes and how expensive they are.All the clothes were arranged in a closet opposite Coran's, all with the help of Mrs Kris.

After they were done, they bowed and excused themselves but I was too overwhelmed to even answer them or react.

It took me almost an hour of being stuck at the same spot, thinking of what just happened. I could even see the latest release of the channel among the dresses.

I am not being sarcastic right now but I can never afford just one of those dresses talkless of those thousands that were just wheeled in.

I later went inside to check out the dresses. Literally all were hot and revealing dresses that I find it hard to picture myself in them.

The need to get out of the towel that was tightened to my chest overwhelmed me so I had to finally select one of those clothes.

I chose the red knee length dress with a high split by the side, even though it seemed to be like the most modest out of all the dresses, my plums were almost falling out of the dress and the material hung tightly to my body which made me look like the seductress from the bottom of the hell.

My stomach growled after this, reminding me of the amount of time I have wasted today. The urge to go downstairs enveloped me but I was already traumatized by what happened in the afternoon so I don't want history to repeat itself.

Just then, my eye went to the intercom that was lying on the bedside table. I then recalled that Coran had used it once to contact some maids so I decided to try my luck with it.

The call went in a ring though it was picked by an unfamiliar voice, I said what I wanted then ended the call.

Three maids came in with different trays and dropped them carelessly In Front of me. I was amused by their actions but still kept quiet.

I was about to open the plates when I noticed those maids' presence in the room, they were all looking very unfriendly and they all wore an unapproachable aura.

“ Is anything the issue?” I asked, not knowing what they wanted or why they refused to leave the room.

“ Sir said we should scrub you,” they spoke in unison.

“ I already did, you don't need to bother.” Since Coran had already told me to take my bath before he would return, I was also feeling sticky and dirty so I took the bath earlier than the supposed time.

I opened the plates with the expectation that they were going to leave but I was wrong because they didn't move an inch. Also, inside the plate they brought was just a baby size meal.

All the three meals combined isn't even up to a meal so what is the essence.

I glanced at their faces for an answer but what I got was a smug expression on their face, “ master Coran likes hot girls so you have to cut down on your excessive eating. You need to beat down on your calories intake,” the one with red hair said, followed by sarcastic laughter from all of them.

Are they kidding me? Why am I being treated like this?

My stomach growled for the second time so I had to swallow my pride and eat the meal.

Just as I finished eating the food, they all dragged me to the bathroom and began to undress me. They were all harsh and strong so I couldn't do much more than to do as they say.

What befell me after that was not something I could talk about.