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
Mikhail's pov:Fuck! Was the first word came into my mind when I saw her descending down the stairs in that short maid outfit. Her brown hair were open showing their wildness on her face. Her brown eyes staring down at me and her nose ring shining on her small pointed nose. Her lips painted with a dark shade of lipstick. The dress was not doing any justice on me by revealing her body to my eyes. Her little cleavage was also showing igniting a sudden urge in me to give it a hard lick. The dress stopped just above her mid thigh revealing her smooth legs. She was not looking less than a goddess whom I would like to worship. 'Shut up you bastard what are you even thinking right now' my subconscious yelled at me. Yeah right I should focus on my work of breaking her to the point that she will submit herself to me and by taking a look at her face, I know she will not be going to give up so soon. The way she was descending down the stairs confidently showing it clear like a day that she a
Mikhail's pov:I was pacing back and forth in my study thinking of my actions. Why the hell did I do that? It's not like she is anyone to me then why I got so angry when he touched her. Again rage started running in my veins after thinking of that incident. I shouldn't be feeling what I'm feeling right now. It's not good. Now what should I do? What can I do to make this rage go away? Why I'm feeling so hype up just after that small incident. What's wrong with me? Ugh!I strode out of the study and straightly entered inside her room. Of course I don't knock it's my property I can do whatever I want. I saw her fingers curled up like a ball on the bed under the blanket. I took long steps towards the figure and snatched the blanket away. Rooh blinked her red and puffy eyes which were swollen too. Of course she would be crying it is normal for her. But what's the point of crying when she was acting so brave down there and acting all confident. Should have thought before messing with me.