Chapter 3
1082 Words
“Wake her up, the boss wants to see her” Marcus ordered the security at the entrance of her room. He nodded and entered the room.
“Sir!!! She is not here” he said as he ran outside looking very frightened.
“What do you mean she isn’t here, did you leave your post?” Marcus said as he dropped his phone in his pocket and rushed into the room.
“Two of you, downstairs, you to the security post alert the guards without making a noise, the boss must not hear of this. You search upstairs, she might be looking for places to hide, I’ll search the room.” Marcus ordered as he entered the room to search.
“Ah,” Marcus groaned as he saw a lady cross over him and run outside the room.
“Where do I go? And who the f**k lives in a house so gigantic?” She said as she could barely see.
“God what did they make me inhale, my head is heavy” she murmured as she walked downstairs.
“Hey!!! Come back here” Marcus yelled from the room as he wiped blood away from his eyes to see clearly. He could barely walk but he couldn’t let her go cause he’d wish she killed him instead.
“f**k youu” she yelled as she increased her pace down the stairs and bumped into a hefty-looking man.
For 5 seconds, she could see clearly, his face, his jawline, the clean shave, his perfectly shaped eyebrows, his chest where her hands lay, and those strong hands of his that stopped her from touching the floor… he was Charming.
That was the least her brain could conclude before it finally shut down.
“I hate incompetence,” he said as he looked at Marcus who was bleeding from the head but stood stagnant with his head bowed down. He carried her on his arms and walked upstairs to his bedroom, locked the door, and handed the key to his personal maid.
“When she’s up, take care of her,” he said as he walked away. He stopped looked at her and said “ Give her anything but something mini to wear” then he moved along.
“Marcus, my office now!”He yelled as he walked towards his office.
“Yes sir” Marcus replied faintly.
“You come with a first aid kit” Anthonio pointed at one of the maids by the door.
She bowed and left.
“Who’s that?” He asked as he lit up a cigarette
“Sir it’s Pedro’s wife,” Marcus said in confusion. “We found her shopping at one of our men’s stalls and she fit the description”
“Marcus, Marcus, ohh marcus” Anthonio calls out silently as he was obviously getting mad about the situation.
“Sir, is there a problem?” Marcus asked with fear in his mind he knew better than to do a job wrongly and this was not his first capture so he was a bit confused.
“Of course Marcus, that woman is not Pedro’s wife. She is not. He yelled. “ Did you look at the picture?”He asked as he picked up a cigarette and lit it.
“No sir, but…” Marcus still in his painful confused state tried to explain but was cut short
“But what? Marcus hmm? But what? You are so incompetent and so foolish, Pedro’s wife is still out there and Pedro is still walking freely, and you? You are here, giving excuses after getting hit by a 5’4 woman who was sedated…” he said as he laughed really hard but with anger lingering over his laughter.
“Excuse me, sir.., can I come in?” A maid entered.
He turned and looked at her fiercely if he was about to throw his tequila glass at her.
“Sorry sir, your guest is awake and she is refusing to cooperate,” she said shakily as she bowed down and left immediately.
He walked to Marcus and poured his tequila right on Marcus's wound “I’ll get back to you” Marcus’s heart could only scream but he dared not scream out loud.
“Who are you? Are you also here by mistake, cause I am! I don’t even know what I am doing here” Joanne paced around confused and angry as all the maid did was stretch clothes to her without uttering a word.
“My father would be so worried! Who was the stall owner? Am I going to die?” She said as she almost started hyperventilating.
“Depends” a deep voice echoed in the room as she turned around only to see the charming man.
“Finally someone who talks around here, where am I? Who brought me here? And why?” She asked as she moved closer then further after noticing the maid handed the clothes to him, bowed, and left.
“Me?” He said handing over the clothes to her.
The only thing she had on was her panties, her breasts were wide open her hair dropped down on her shoulder and her petite figure only made Anthonio want her to wear her clothes even more.
“Put this on,” He said as he stared straight into her eyes.
“No!” She said as she threw the clothes to the other end of the room.
“Who are you?” He asked moving back a bit.
“What? What do you mean? I don’t even know who you are I should be asking you that question. What am I doing here? Is this about the warehouse two weeks ago i swear I haven’t said a word to anybody. I didn’t even think about it! Please spare me!” She said as she cried quietly.
His eyes were fixed on her beautiful pointed n*****s carefully curated on her rounded shaped boobs. He moved closer to her and whispered “Put on some clothes now!”
She shakily took the silk gown from the floor and put it on. Anthonio could not help but notice her figure and movement as she struggled to put the gown on. The silk dress made her more tempting.
“Dinner is ready” he said as he walked out of the room.
“Why i’m I here??” She yelled as she cried and fell on the ground.
- Writer
