SCARS

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. SCARS It had been two days since the strange man with gray eyes had come to literally strip and humiliate me Infront of everyone and all I can think about is stabbing his eyes out, one of Milo's men had come in later that day and throw a worn out shirt at me, I was presently sitting at a corner of the dungeon, a thousand scenarios running through my head, what were they going to do with me? Make me one of those girls who picked up drugs for Alexander? Take me to some abandoned warehouse and harvest my kidney and all my organs? I shuddered at the thought, that couldn't be the end of me I was only twenty three!!. "Are you okay?" Mary said from beside me, she must have scooted over while I was busy planning scenarios of my death in my head, she was the only one who had cared to speak to me since I had gotten here and even that had only started two days ago after that unfortunate incident with the grey eyed man. "As well as I can be" I replied dryly, I wasn't really in the mood to talk but she had been nothing but nice to me and I wasn't about to be a b***h. "Are you sure you don't know who he is?" She whispered, Mary had asked this question a thousand times already and she was always going to get the same reply, Alexander and I had been together only six month and in all that time I had never seen this man, not in the villa, not in the thousand fund raisers and night parties we had attended together. I nodded my head. "Sorry I just thought you would know something since you were the boss's mistress and all" This past two days had been very informative for me, I had learnt from Mary that most people thought I was Alexander's mistress, which had come as a shock to me cause I wasn't just a mistress I had been his everything or so I thought I couldn't believe that what we shared had been reduced to such simple terms as having a mistress, was that all I had been to him? A mistress? Memories of all those nights came rushing through me like a tornado, us lazy and naked in his pool house, his voice low and sweet while he ran his hands over my thighs, kissing his way up to my neck before taking my mouth in his, he kissed like he couldn't get enough of me which was exactly how I had felt, he used to call me Amuri miu and look at me like I was the most beautiful thing he had ever laid eye on. He had once cancelled a whole business trip because I was feeling a little under the weather, I couldn't understand how someone who had been so gentle and loving could turn into an unrecognizable beast overnight but maybe it wasn't overnight, maybe I had seen the signs and ignored them because I was deeply in love my brain had shut down, now all I could remember were the days he'd come in drunk, the days he had made unflattering comments about the body he had once worshipped, the last look he had given me, his eyes had been red with anger when he had ordered Milo to get me out of his sight and told me I was the worse mistake he ever made and that he was going to make me pay I had cried hard and begged him to give me a chance to explain but there was no reasoning with him he wanted me gone. There was a time I would have given anything to be with him but after everything he had done this past month, I was glad it was over I wanted nothing more to do with a man like Alexander. Mary had also informed me that this was the place they brought women who had 'offended' the boss and who needed to be disposed, according to her no one really knew what that meant but all she knew was that these ladies sometimes disappeared which was enough information to fuel my anxiety. "They're saying he has a new one" Mary said stroking her hair as she always did, she had long beautiful brown hair so I could understand the habit. I had a similar one of biting my nails, an habit that Alexander had greatly despised he had said that elegant women never ate up their own hands, he never realized that I only did that when I was nervous or feeling any negative emotion and I needed to ground myself, I had just been the lady who ate up her nails instead of food, I stared at her in confusion before realization hit me. "No" I said refusing to believe it "Yes" she responded, I didn't doubt Maria, she had very good rapport with some of the guards and had even convinced them to increase my food portions this past few days so getting information out of them wouldn't be a problem for her but could it really be possible that Alexander had found someone to warm his bed in just two weeks? Did i really mean so little to him that I could be that easily replaced?. I told myself I didn't care and I didn't I was just curious, after all I did share a bed with his man for half a year, I had given him everything I had to give and besides I was worried for the woman who was unfortunate enough to get involved with him. "You're leaving soon, one of the guards was talking about it. The man who came for you is a twisted boss but whatever happens just do as you're told and you should be fine" She whispered before scooting over to her spot right beside the door, Maria really did know how to soothe someone with her words, twisted? What does that even mean? I rested my head on the cold floor and tried to sleep but all I saw were steel gray eyes looking right back at me.
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