I write songs, not tragedies

Chapter 16: Contract

"How are you feeling mom?" I asked while feeding her.

"Better than before darling, nurse Joan is doing a great job taking care of me" she smiled. I can definitely see the care Joan gives to her, for that I am truly grateful.

"I'm very glad to hear that mom!" I'm trying to be happy in front of her, but deep inside, Oliver is stressing the hell out of me!

I have to talk to him. I'll take the deal. There is no way I can earn that huge amount of money in a short period of time. He'll cut off all mother's medical needs if I don't pay him in a month, so I'll have to work for him instead.

Walking around the mansion, I asked the maid if Oliver is around.

"The master is in his study room Miss" the maid answered.

Oliver's study room is on the 4th floor at the end of the hallway. Reason is he 'don't want to be disturb'.

Well, hopefully he's in a good mood.

I got to his study room then knocked.

"Come in" he coldly said. I walked in quietly towards him.

"Speak" he didn't even see who I was.

"Brother.." he looked up and was a bit surprised but looked into my eyes seriously.

"You said that if I work, my debt is paid"

He is still staring at me, slightly biting his lips like he's checking me out.

"Have you really thought about working for me?" He asked.

"I just want this to be over" right now, I don't care whatever job he'll give me in the office. I know that I can manage it.

"Sign these papers" then handed me a bunch of papers.

I signed the papers immediately and was about to get out.

"You didn't even read the contract"

"Whatever. Do as you please"

That's right. I can do this! I can work in the morning and do shows at night. Easy peasy!

"Ok. Now, strip"

I'm astounded to what he just said that my mouth was opened in shock.

"What? Have you turned deaf or something?"

"What the f*ck Oliver! I agreed to work in the sh*ty company office of yours. Remember that you were the one who offered me that deal while we were at the hospital"

"I said 'work for ME', not in the company" he threw the papers at me. "That's your f*cking copy"

I read the contract. I feel like I'm about to die in shock. It's a f*cking NDA about some sick s*x rules snd a bunch of b*llsh*t.

"Strip" he said commandingly in his deep voice.

F*CK YOU OLIVER! I can't afford a good lawyer to go against this sh*t!

"Brother! Please don't do this! I'm your sister!"

He chuckled lightly. "We're not related Abi. Don't fool yourself." He stood up and walked towards me, towering me over.

My knees are shaking as his hand is moving from my chest up to my throat. He slammed me to the wall, chocking me.

"When I say strip, you f*cking strip" he released me harshly that I almost stumbled to the ground.

"Just think about your mother. All the care that she's receiving here will be cut off if you didn't took our deal" he said on my ear then licked it. Cold shiwered through my spine.

I can't help it. My tears are already falling on their own. What can I do? I can't afford a good lawyer and mom still have some therapies and medicine to take.

He lost his patience, he ripped off my shirt and pulled down my shorts while I'm still pleading leaving with ony my bra and panties.

"Bend over" he said while pointing at the desk.