The Villain's Captive

11. Punishment

Rollan Pov's

"Rollan, what do you think?" I asked Ayuma suddenly as she walked over to me, showing off her dress.

I stare at her. I have to admit, the dress Hana prepared for Ayuma is a perfectly perfect dress on her body, but this isn't the time to praise her. I looked at Hana coldly; the woman's face was already pale, like someone who was bleeding out.

But I didn't care. This woman had signed an agreement with me that she would only focus on preparing clothes for Ayuma, not gossiping with her.

"Say again what you said before!" I said coldly.

""Mr. Rollan, I'm really sorry," she stammered. I will not make a mistake like this again."

The woman knelt down dramatically, her assistant joining in the act. But it didn't make me feel sorry at all. I hate unprofessional workers.

"My family is close to the media; almost all of my family has been exposed, and my late mother was a designer, so..."

You don't need to explain your family background, Ayu!" I said it equally coldly. "I know everything about you except the size of a pinhole. The problem is this woman!"

"Just let her go; she won't tell anyone about us."

Ayu went over to Hana, giving her a gesture that instructed her to apologize to me once more.

Right, sir, I'm sorry. My assistant and I will never tell you anything about what happened behind the walls of this penthouse. If that happens, I..." She swallowed. "I am willing to be eliminated."

I laughed evilly. "Hana, do you think people know me as a heartless and cruel person for nothing?" I tugged on her chin harshly. "I understand if you think I'm like that, but I have to tell you, I'm a heartless devil!"

"Sir, please let me go. If you let me go, I won't do anything like this again. I've learned my lesson. I have to stay alive for my family, sir."

The woman bowed down, trying to grab my hand for a kiss and asking for mercy. Unfortunately, the more she acted like that, the more disgusted I became with her. How could I allow a woman like her to work for me?

It seems like these past few days, my vigilance has started to wane considerably.

I looked at Ayu; it was time for me to show my attitude again. "This mistake is unforgivable!"

"He only mentioned my parents' name, Rollan. It was nothing more!"

"That's it!"

"'That's it'?" asked Ayu in an irritated tone. "What did she do?" she yelled.

"What's wrong?"

"Yes, where's the problem, Rollan Keenan Shah? I am Wijaya's daughter, and everyone in this country at least knows me or has seen me on television. I am a traditional dancer, and people know me!" she said, reaching down to tug on my shirt collar. "I'm not some filthy hussy or w***e you picked up off the street, Rollan. So, she's not wrong if she recognizes me!"

I smiled cynically. "It's not wrong, baby girl! But she forgot her duty," I said, taking her hand off my collar and instructing Citra and my chief of staff, Retno, to take her away.

Retno, my staff leader, who was known for being strict and not one to mince words, immediately pulled Ayu away from me.

"Who is she?" asked Ayu as Retno pulled her by the arm. She was about to rebel, but Retno, who was used to working with the Shah family's craziness, just gave her a cold stare.

And as expected, Ayu bowed to her easily.

"Rollan!"

"You'll be getting introduced soon, dear. But I have to take care of this matter first; we'll talk later," I said, stealing a kiss from her.

After Ayu left, I looked back at the stylish woman.

"Mr. Rollan, please," she said with eyes reddened by tears. "I'm willing to do anything. I would give my body and my money all for you, but please, please don't hurt or kill me," she wailed.

"You know, I hate people like you! You made a mistake, and you want to make a deal? Unfortunately, I'm not interested in any of your offers!"

"Sir..."

"Ah, there is one thing I want from you, and I think you can give it to me."

"What is it, sir?"

"Your tongue! I want your tongue!"

Hearing my words, the woman immediately slumped on the floor and fainted. Quickly, her assistant came to her aid.

"Your mouth, which can't be kept in check, is going to tell people about me and my lovers one day. You have signed an agreement with me," I said, staring at the woman. "You will be punished according to our contract, woman!"

The stylish woman shook her head. Her tears flowing, but she would never be safe if she made a mistake with me.

***

Jakarta's air is getting unpleasant, foggy, and full of pollution.

I was just pouring tequila into my glass when Ayu walked into my office with a furious expression on her face. She was still wearing the same dress as before, and her beauty was on full display.

"What did you do to that innocent Rollan?" she yelled.

I sighed in irritation. "Your bad habits remain the same, my dear. Are you always talking about the same thing over and over again? Don't you get bored?"

"I'm not f*****g kidding, Rollan. The Stylish didn't do anything bad; she just complimented me, nothing more!"

"I know, but mentioning your family name is the problem."

Ayu narrowed her eyes and gave me an astonished look.

"If she'd only discussed the dress issue or praised your beauty, it wouldn't have been a problem for me; I would have even given her a bonus because she managed to do her job perfectly. But..."

"But?

"But she's not doing that. She tried to gossip; that was her mistake.

"It was just Rollan's little mistake," Ayu said in a softer voice. "Please forgive her."

"We'll talk about it later," I said, pulling her arm until she was sitting on my lap, her long black hair slightly wavy covering her beautiful face. Ayuma was really seductive and very attractive.

I pushed her hair away from her face, and for a moment, I could see a blush appear on her cheeks. Like her, I also feel the same way, and damn, it makes my c**k throb and feel sore.

"Hmm, I have to go to Rollan," Ayu said with a shaky, shy face.

"Sleep with me tonight," I whispered, inhaling her sweet scent that turned me on even more.

"No," she said. "However, I am Bastian's wife, Rollan."

Ayuma tried to break away from my embrace, but I quickly restrained her lean waist, forcing her to continue sitting on my lap.

"Hmm, Rollan...."

"Are you embarrassed, baby girl?"

"Yes."

"Then, thank you for being honest."

"Rollan..."

"Umm?"

"Are you going to, um, touch me?"

"Do you want me to?"