Slave my Ex-Girlfriend

Chapter 0007 - Three Hell Days

A loud sound caught Dahlia’s attention. She looked at her cell phone and opened the text message that arrived. It came from a nurse she often talked to at the hospital.

She glanced at the picture the nurse had sent — it was her grandma's bill this month and, as expected, it still hurt her pocket.

Dahlia sighed tiredly and got up to head to the nearest ATM.

It's been three days since things she didn't expect to happen in her entire life happened. She fully expected Carter to continue his plans, especially his threat to her life, but this was the third day that she had not seen him. Even at the bar, there was no sign of him. Only his friend Angelo stayed there.

That's good then. He was just a coward full of talk!

Dahlia was not on her own walking towards the nearby ATM while she was texting Holy, her grandma's nurse. She walked for a while before she arrived and immediately withdrew the money.

"s**t! What's going on?" She whispered when her ATM card didn't work.

She looked behind her and panicked, even more, when she noticed the line was long. She immediately tried to withdraw, but the money was still unable to come out, so she hurried into the bank.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Bloom, but your card is currently not available. You're unable to use it in any way," the bank teller explained to her, so her forehead furrowed.

"Huh? How did that happen? Those are my money, miss." She asked the teller. Once again, the teller looked at her monitor and turned to her seriously.

"Ms. Bloom, your card is a subject for illegal activity. You may receive a call from the head office about the matter."

That was the last thing the teller told her before she gave up.

Dahlia didn't think it was an accident. Has Carter’s revenge begun? Maybe, maybe not. But she doesn't want to delve into it. She just hopes she can find a solution.

To her great displeasure, she just stayed at a coffee shop near where she went to somehow feel better. But even though the weight she was feeling did not subside, it increased again when Ms. Keith suddenly approached her, her professor. She didn't even notice her inside because of the depth of her thinking.

"How are you, Dahlia? How's your grandmother?" Ms. Keith asked Dahlia and sat down. Her expression was serious, so Dahlia was nervous.

"I'm fine, miss. My grandmother is still in the hospital," she casually replied to her while waiting for what her professor would say next.

This is not how she behaves. She will not approach a person if she has nothing important to say.

"I'm sorry to hear that. I want to tell you this at the right time, but I don't want to give you false hope anymore, Dahlia. I received a call from the head office and, unfortunately, your scholarship was not granted this time. I'm so sorry."

Her jaw dropped when she heard that, as she heard a loud crash in her heart. She can't even speak anymore. She just nodded while she was not on her own, until her professor finally left. Dahlia stared blankly at the emptiness.

What's happening?

Because of her extreme withering, she hurried home because she felt like she would faint at any moment. But as happened before, the landlord of the apartment she was renting suddenly met her and gave her two days to finally leave.

She even tried to beg and ask why. She was paying at the right time, but the landlord just drove her away without giving her a reason.

Dahlia wouldn't have done anything during those hours if she hadn't just started to retire. While she was packing her things, she received a call from Olive, so she immediately answered her. Her forehead furrowed when she heard her sobbing on the other side.

"Liv! What happened? Are you crying?" Dahlia asked her friend. Next, she heard her swearing.

"Damn it, Dahlia! What should I do? Sir Angelo suddenly fired me! I don't even know why. He suddenly gave me my last pay and sent me home!" She said and sobbed again.

Dahlia automatically stopped what she was doing because of what she had heard. It was there that the things Carter told her that day entered her mind.

Is this it? Is this what he says he will destroy her life as well as those around her?

Fuck it!

Dahlia wasted no more time and quickly went to the police station after Olive and her talked. She reported the incident to the police, but they did not accept her and just drove her away. She felt even more frustrated.

Olive can't lose her job! As was her situation, she desperately needed the money as well because of her mother's therapy for cancer. She doesn't know what that demon Carter wants to happen. Why does he have to involve other people in his selfish decisions?!

Feeling very guilty, Dahlia quickly got dressed and headed to the bar that night. She went straight to the back office to talk to Angelo. She found him sitting in front of her smoking a cigarette. She almost even punched him because he didn't seem to care about what was happening around him!

But she soon suppressed her anger. Even though this guy is a total jerk like Carter, Olive and her can't afford his revenge.

"Mr. Angelo, I know you're Carter’s friend. No matter what you want to do to me, Olive is innocent. Just hire her back. I will do everything you want." She said, humiliating emotions boiling in her heart.

He stared at her intently and smirked. He glanced at her from head to toe.

"There was a VVIP in the private room and they were asking you. I will hire your best friend again if you do everything he wants," he told her devilishly.

Dahlia’s chest throbbed. In his tone, he seems that something bad is going to happen, and she doesn't have any choice here. She closed her eyes firmly and just nodded. Dahlia would never let Carter get what he wanted, and she was sure of that.

Dahlia immediately headed to the private room as her heart continued to pound. When she finally got there, she almost backed out when she saw Falcon, Duke, and the rest of his friends. They immediately focused their gaze on her.

"Oh, our delicious dessert is finally here!" Falcon shouted and they all applauded.

This disgusting old man suddenly stood up and approached her. She wanted to back off, but she couldn't do anything when she felt the door behind her.

"I thought you would never come. You look stressed, Dahlia. You should join us here. I will make sure you enjoy tonight," he said yourself, and guided her to the sofa.

Dahlia was terrified there, but she couldn't do anything. This is for Olive. These people will eventually pay soon.

As soon as Dahlia sat down, they immediately focused their attention on her. She felt like throwing up because she was so nervous, especially when the Duke handed her a glass of wine.

"Drink this, so you can relax."

"Uhm... I don't drink, Mr. Duke..." She almost whispered but they didn't hear that.

"Drink it, Dahlia. Stop resisting and let us take care of you tonight," Falcon said, and even pushed the glass of wine at her.

Her hands were shaking when she accepted that and gulped straight away. At the same time, she heard them shouting and applauding as the wine drew a chisel into her throat, so she closed her eyes tightly.

"See? I told you, relax. Don't worry, we'll take you to heaven after a few shots. Just enjoy yourself here." Falcon said and even stroked Dahlia’s thigh.

In an instant, Dahlia couldn't seem to feel her whole body. Her eyes narrowed, and she looked at them all but her vision gradually blurred. She felt like she was floating and suddenly everything was numb to her.

Gradually, she also consumes her energy on something she doesn't understand!

"W-wait, let me go!"

Dahlia tried to shout when she felt someone suddenly pull her upright and make her sit on top of someone. Next, she felt the touch of many hands on different parts of her body.

Dahlia was starting to lose herself. When she tried to stand up, she just fell on the table and threw all the wine that was there at her.

"Hold her, hurry!"

She could hear the shout of whom. She no longer understood what was going on around her. All she can feel is numbness! But she knew she had to get out of here!

Dahlia quickly grabbed the bottle of wine and slapped it on the man next to her who was trying to tear her clothes. Then taking this opportunity, she stumbled to her feet and wanted to run in the direction of the door.

But immediately, despair enveloped her again! The familiar bodyguards have firmly controlled the only exit here.

Dahlia closed her eyes in despair and fell to the ground again because of the demons. This time, her skirt was completely torn off by them. She felt a pair of hands pressed hard on her hips, and even pushed her underwear away with the fingers.

There were more men kneading her chest and waist, and even grabbing her hands and forcing her to do hand jobs for them. The man behind her also began to use his d**k to rub her secret place across his pants.

Because of the drug effect, Dahlia had completely lost her strength to struggle. Her desperate cries and tears will only make them more excited. This time, they can't easily let her go, but intend to completely retaliate against her for the anger they once brought caused by her refusal.

Dahlia heard the man behind her even unzipping his pants, and the sound also pushed her deeper into the purgatory of despair.