TAKEN BY THE RUTHLESS MAFIAN

CHAPTER 3

ANTONIO BRUNO

I opened the door to her room only because Lucas came to me informing me that she wasn’t taking the calls on the telephone kept in the room and didn’t respond to his knocks.

Well she was a beauty to behold in her naked state. Her boobs were round, sexy and succulent. She had a nice set of hips and a nice flat stomach, she also has a beautiful piercing at her belle button, it was so beautiful to behold. She is a beauty to behold.

But I guess that’s my playboy side talking, it has a huge thing for sexy beauties like Abby.

I snapped out of my irresponsible thought at the sound of her loud scream. She had the guts to call me a pervert, who gave her that right?

Well she can think whatever she wants to its not like I care, with that I left the room despite her ranting. Few minutes later, I saw Lucas come down with her for dinner.

I knew Lucas wasn’t interested in her but is just being nice to her because he knows that it is not of my nature to care about anybody. I hope she doesn’t misunderstand him though.

Immediately they go to the table I picked up my drink and left to go into my study room, since I have so much at work and in my territory to attend to.

I wrapped it off for the night and headed towards my room at 1am to get some sleep. Just when I passed through the kitchen I saw the light on, so I decided to find out who’s inside there only to find Abby alone in the kitchen crying seriously while cursing out her life.

It touched me and that was when the realization hit me that maybe in someway I have played a part in making her life miserable. I didn’t let it affect me, I mean I’m the last person to feel sorry over my past actions towards people.

I walked pass like I didn’t notice anything and went to bed. I woke up very early and left the house before she would be out. I wanted to avoid her as much as I could. I didn’t want to anyone to make me feel bad for decisions that I have made earlier.

When I got to the office, I occupied myself with so much work so I wouldn’t think about the way she cried last night and I knew it was because of me and my decision to have her as a wife in exchange for her fathers debt. I hated the fact that I felt bad when I watched her cry.

Towards the end of work, I received a call from a lady who refered to herself as Khristiana , she requested to see me in regards to the Abby’s abduction.

I don’t know how she got my number, neither do I know what gave her the morale to call me out for a meeting, but I’d see it to the end.

I booked a meeting with her for the next day as I was already exhausted from the days work. I went straight to my favorite club to have some drinks and a girl before heading home as it is my norm.

I went to the club and had a few drinks alone, I already gave up on taking a girl home but a beautiful petite girl walked up to me and tickled my fancy. I told her to come home with me which she agreed to, so we left the club together.

I got home at 11:45pm, I felt Abby would be asleep by that time only to discover that she was awake waiting for my return. When she saw the girl whom I came home with I saw how it affected her. Disappointment was written in her eyes when she looked at me. She turned and went into her room.

I’m a playboy who goes around sleeping with several women, it’s something I wasn’t ashamed of but I felt like I totally messed up after I saw the look in Abby’s eyes. I immediately paid her for time wasted and discharged the slut.

I went into my room reminiscing on his actions for the while Abby has been living with him. I remembered my scheduled meeting with Khris and put it in his schedule so as not to forget it.

I didn’t leave the house very early today because I wanted to talk to Abby about few things so I waited till she was up at 7am. I went into the kitchen but I found her stretching her body just to reach the toaster on top of the cabinet.

It was amusing to me to know that she wasn’t tall yet wanted he hands to reach where should be reached by the tall ones. I went close to her and stretched my hand above hers and this made her fling out of shock, she didn’t expect me to be standing there behind her; I didn’t even expect me to do that either.

She calmed her shocked nerves and let me grab the toaster for her. I brought it down and handed it over to here “here you go”, she said a lip tight “thank you”. I felt she wasn’t still happy about what happened last night but she didn’t dare say it, she was of course scared of me and my presence around her.

I wanted to ease the tension so I first asked her homely questions. “how are you doing?” she was surprised at my question, I could see that on her face but she answered anyways. “I’m doing well”.

Actually, apologizing doesn’t uhm appear to be my thing. I didn’t mean to keep you up waiting last night, you shouldn’t have. I-I’m uhm I’m so-sorry. I saw a little smile mixed with shock on her beautiful face.

That was when the realization hit me that she was definitely more beautiful with a smile on her face. I promised myself there to try to always get on her good side, that way she will fear me less and warm up to me more.

“You cook well right?” I asked her, “Yes” she immediately responded.

“Okay, so I will need you to do the cooking and cleaning around here for now till my help is back in 2 weeks time”.

“That’s not a problem, what would you like to eat tonight?” she asked eagerly. “pasta is fine”.

I left for work after the discussion. Throughout my long drive to the office, I was beaming.

What is wrong with me? What has Abby done to me? I asked myself repeatedly without a specific answer.