HIS SADISTIC LOVE WITH MISS BODYGUARD

Useless!!

*Warning: Contains disturbing and harmful scenes, please proceed at your own risk!!*

Sid's pov:

"Don't you.... Mrs. Aracus!" That wench's faint voice was audible, when suddenly, it stopped as if she was arguing with someone. I ignored that and continued, my discussion.

"I think I'm impressed by your presentation, son!" One of the investors, Mr. Lyonnais, approved.

"But Mr. Mathews decision is more important!" Another investor Mr. Jacobs argued, smirking at me,"You're still new to buisness, after all!" He stated adjusting his spectacles rim.

"Well..." I was about to give him some snacks, when a voice interrupted.

"Help me! Please!" Ufff! This wench, always creates problem. I rushed into her room, that's when I saw she wasn't the one who needs help, but it's Mr. Mathews.

I asked,"What's happening here?" 

She was trying to explain something, when, "I just asked her, the way back to dinner and she slapped me, when I stopped her hand, she kicked me, owww..." Mr. Matthews replied still clutching his manhood.

My eyes turned red, but before, she can explain I shouted,"Out!" She shivered by my voice, everyone left the room, only our cheif client was smirking. I turned my attention to my useless wife.

I took few steps forward and clutched her face hard,"What do you think you're doing??" Tears welled up in her eyes. She was beyond afraid and on the verge of breaking down. That's when, I noticed red fingerprint marks on her cheek where, I punched her and a small bit of blood. Her, silk long top, was slightly torn from it's hem.

"He wa..ahhh..as la..ahhh..lieing!" She stuttered. I was feeling guilty, but more than that, I liked the fact that this useless piece of s**t can be used in some way. 

"I don't care! Dress yourself and apologize to him!" I ordered and left the room, smirking.

I joined the investors,"What kind of mad woman is your wife, Mr. Aracus?" Mr. Jacobs asked.

"Do you expect me to apologize!" I asked raising my brow at him.

They all looked at eachother and Mr. Mathews voiced,"The deal's over!" He was getting up.

"Well, even after, I get you, what you want and in what you showed your very interest?" I smirked.

That's when, my useless wife entered, she wasn't even able to walk properly, her little nose and eyes were red, but she went to Mr. Mathews and bowed an apology. All this time, Mr. Matthews was looking at her exposed chest and licking his lips. 

I was enjoying the scene, twirling the glass stem, between my fingertips and smirking. Immediately, Mr. Matthews caught my gaze and smirked back, blinking once. Approving my idea. "Well, since everything's sorted, I think, I'll approve your idea!" The old man smiled at me and gave my wife a squeeze on her shoulder. We all hugged eachother. They all left and that's when my eyes fell, on my pitiful wife, she was looking down, she was sobbing but she wishpered,"Are you happy?" She looked up, wiped her tears and smiled at me. 

I was dumbstruck, she was smiling at me, even if I did all that! What kind of thick skinned woman is she? Doesn't she has a bit of self respect! I ignored her and ordered,"Aunt Margaret, I'll have my dinner in my study, today!" 

I left the hall, climbing up the stairs, she looked expectantly at me, as if I'll praise her. After I left, according to her, she buried her face in her palm and ran into her room. I sighed, maybe, she bought all these on herself.

After 4 days, 

The days went normally, I was busy with all those new buisness renovations and finally, Camilla and I are going to spend my birthday well.

Sarah's pov:

I went out to buy few things for my hubby's birthday, well I wasn't fully active, but his birthday was more important. It's like 3 days he kept ignoring me. I went out to buy some amazing gifts for my hubby. But suddenly, I was trapped by the media. They started bombarding me with questions of my wounds and scratches, somehow, I escaped their wrath and finally reached home. I was hell, of a nervous, if Sid knows this, what's going to happen to me?

I was nervous to my core. Still, I baked a cake, and decorated the whole house. I wore a bodycone, light pink dress from my wardrobe and waited for him. Hoping, he'll show up anytime soon.

Sid's pov:

Camilla and me, already had s*x thrice and we were laying on the bed. She gave me a couple love band and we were lying their hugging eachother,"Babe, thanks for being their with me always!" She kissed my cheek.

Suddenly a message popped on my mobile screen, I was on verge of killing someone. I saw red. The news, flushed all my sense of thinking.

Camilla understood and nodded at me, to go and have my way with that wench. It was 3 am, I  entered my villa. I was awestruck with all that decorations, they looked so beautiful, they somehow calmed my nerve. After my mom died, no one ever tried to do all these for me, not even Camilla. I looked at her little figure sleeping on the dinning table, probably, waiting for me. I saw a beautiful cake decorated on the table. I looked at her innocent face and tugged few of her locks to the back of her ear. She opened her eyes and I immediately recoiled. I remembered the news.

"Who, gave you permission to leave my villa?" I asked gritting my teeth and clutching her wrist painfully.

"I..ahh..i, ple..please Sid Ca..ahhh..calm down!" She was begging.

"Explain!" I shouted.

"I'm sorry." She wishpered.

"And how exactly, your f*****g sorry's gonna mend this damn s**t, you created? You bloody b***h!" I slapped her hard.

Sarah's pov:

I fell, to the floor clutching my cheek and looking at him with tearful eyes. After, that he did something that, even enemies never do. 

"Beaaan!" He shouted like a crazy mad man. I was really afraid. I crawled to the nearest sofa and tried to hide myself from his wrath but everything was futile.

He ordered Bean to bring an iron rod. I was beyond afraid,"I..ahhh... a...ahhh..aammm, Sorry please!" I begged him.

He pulled me with my one leg towards him. Holding my leg in hand, he striked my Tibia so hard, that a deafening scream escaped my lips. He started striking my legs for a good 15 mins, until my both legs were covered with bruises and I know, they're totally, fractured. 

He squatted down and clutching my face,"Now it'll look like a proper accident!"He smirked at my condition and got up smoothing his shirt.

I clutched his leg , and looked up at him,"I'm sor....rry!" I losed my conciousness.