Rooh's pov:"CAN'T YOU HEAR ME I'M YELLING FOR PAST TEN MINUTES THAT I DON'T WANT TO GO WITH YOU!" this time I literally screamed. I'm yelling at this handsome jerk for the past ten minutes that I don't to go with him back to his mansion but here he is turning his ear deaf to me. What does he think of himself? That he can do anything he wants? But I will not let him. "You j----" before I can yell again the car suddenly halted and in a snap I was sitting on his lap side by side.My eyes widened in shock. When did he even unbuckled my belt? I started wiggling out in lap but he held me tight in my position putting both of his hands at my waist. My skin crawled just by his touch and fear started seeping through me. When my all my attempts failed to got out of his hold I snapped my eyes at him. "Leave me." I said and glared at him. "Stop irritating me with your annoying voice." he hissed at me. I gasped at his words. Did he just called my voice annoying? "Then let me go if you feel m
Rooh's pov:I woke up in early morning despite of sleeping late last night because of that devil of a man. He told me he wants me at 7am sharp at the dining table and in fear of getting late and then shot by him I didn't slept well. Since he had told me that he is the mafia boss an unknown fear has settled inside me heart. I don't want to offend him in anyway so he would kill me without any second thoughts. Now I know why he has so many guards outside his house and so many maids inside. He also has many imported and unique antics in his mansion which I'm sure costed million dollars to him. He is such a rich jerk living on his illegal money and just wants to show off his money. It he has this much money then why waste it on such petty things instead of giving the money to charity. He can help orphan children for studies by providing them scholarships or poor people who don't have roof on their head. Rooh you shouldn't poke your nose in anyone's business. Yes right! I saw the time
Rooh's pov:I am standing in front of this huge building and it looks so magnificent. Anyone can tell with their blind eyes how much rich the owner is which is of course the handsome devil standing beside me. The whole building color was black, what's the obsession of this man with black color. Black car, black clothes, black interior of the mansion, black dining table, even the plates and glasses are blank there. Is he a wizard in disguise of a human? Even his heart is black I can bet on it. That's why I already get negative vibes from him. Such a black flag. The big initials were beautifully carved on the top of the company which were 'MG' referring to him Mikhail Igor Gorbachev. Boring name!"Are you planning to stay outside the whole day?" he said rolling his eyes at me making me want to pluck them out of the sockets. 'From when you started thinking like a criminal?' my conscience questioned me. 'Since I'm living with a criminal.' I said sarcastically. "What did you say?" s
Mikhail's pov:I was taking glances at Rooh time and time and every time either she was scratching her head or glaring at the computer screen. I know she took my words seriously which she should be because I'm the man of my words. I don't from where this package of troubles crashed in my life. Serous this girl is crazy.And everytime you see her you wants to fuck her. Yes, I'm attracted to her and that's so shocking for me. I have never been attracted to a women before and it is always they who swoon themselves on my feet, desperate for my touch and spreading their legs in front of me. But here she is, who always tries to run away from me and resists me. She didn't even try any of her tricks to attract me. Is this her act of trapping me in her trap but if it is I would surely sensed it. To me she looks like a simple girl belongs to a normal household. I always notice the way she blushes sometimes at my dirty words and she feels disgusted when I touch her. In our intense moments her
Rooh's pov:I was continuously puking inside the toilet seat of the women's washroom, which I somehow found after running from his office. The bile was raising up throat again and again even after I didn't had anything since yesterday's morning. The last proper meal I had was in the flight. There was a sudden knock on the door making me more anxious. After what I saw in the office I feel assaulted myself. I don't know why? I was taking his food back to his cabin and tried to not smell the food as per he said. When I reached back the office I knocked on the door few times but he didn't replied after few minutes of knowing when I got annoyed I slammed open the door and they scene was horrible in front of me. A chubby woman was sitting on the desk in front of him and that handsome devil was doing 'that's things with her. I was frozen at my face and then out eyes met. He didn't averted his gaze away from mine and keep going shamelessly in front of me. When I got my senses back I didn'
What consequences can possibly come to me? He is a mafia he can do anything to me. Will he lock me up? Or worse will he kill me? No I didn't do something that bad for him to kill me then what can be the consequences to me? "See I'm sorry okay? Now let down I can walk at my own to feet." I said slowly acting like a victim. "No what done has done and now you will stay like this until we reach the mansion and make you pay for your consequences." he started talking like a psychopath. Shit! Shit! Shit! I'm in some deep shit! Think something Rooh. Think something before this devil will eat you raw without even cooking your flesh. I looked here and there and found nothing to save myself. Suddenly I remember something, I turned a little and saw him walking straightly and now what I'm going to do now can help me maybe. Please forgive me God for doing this! I joined my hands while looking above me and straighten my posture a little so I could reach near to his ear. "Don't move." he warn
One week later... Rooh's pov:It's been a whole week since I ran away from him. I didn't thought that he will not be able to find me. I think even he is a mafia he don't have that much connections to find me in this country. From the past one week I'm working in this club as a bartender and now I even have my uniform with the name tag 'Anna Carissa.'But even if I was away from him this week didn't passed away so easily for me. I sstruggle at nights to hide myself in the rooms because drunk men always stumble in those room searching for strippers and prostitutes. I don't wanted to be the victim of them and that takes a lot to hide from them. Still I'm relieved, at least I'm dying on the footpath from hunger. I don't get much things to eat here also because my salary still didn't came, which I don't even know how much it is. But Joey the soft hearted robot always gives me something to eat from his food. He know I'm a vegan so he always brings more vegan things for me and I'm so grate
After few minutes we reached the mansion and right now he is dragging me inside the mansion like some sack of potatoes. I tried wiggle out of his hold but as always he has hold me in his iron grip. We can inside and he jerked me forward of him after leaving my hand, I stumbled a little but then I gain my composure. "What are you doing I could have fell down?!" I yelled at him. But he was looking at me coldly with his hands inside his pant pockets. He was only staring at me without saying anything and it irked me a lot. All the maids were gathered there looking at scene unfolding in front of them. I strode towards him and stood in front of him. "I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?!" I again yelled at him. He started taking steps towards me making me scared and I started taking my steps back. He held my arm and twisted it behind my back making pain shot through my shoulder. I yelp in pain but he didn't loosened his hold of me. "Enough of your fucking childishness. I decided to help y