Novels by Bridgie Isaac

She held his gaze, her eyes holding his golden ones which turned dark and gold alternatively. At that moment, she wanted to melt into his arms and…She doesn't know. She just wanted to hug him. Adam said he would come for her but she'd said no but here he is, proving her wrong.He tilted her chin up with his middle finger and examined her face, taking in every detail of it.She stared at him, letting him do whatever he wanted with her. If he wants to stare, let him stare. There was no escaping from him again.She stared deeply into his eyes. They draw her towards them, wanting to drawn her. Her heart pounded slowly in her chest. How on earth did she miss all the perfect details of his face? She cannot believe this man right here was once a slave. She tried to read his eyes and as usual, she knew she would fail. Jacob conceals his emotions perfectly. There was nothing to read.“ Cute,” he mumbled and let go of her chin.Why isn't he angry at her? Why did he say that she was cute when h

Ava was relieved. Adam seemed to buy the idea. She didn't believe it would work. She just thought of trying it out. She wiped the blood on her mouth with the back of her hands and stared at the retreating back of Lorenzo.“ I'm sorry for your loss,” she said weakly and he just closed the door behind him without answering. Ava let out a low sigh as she pushed herself slowly up to her feet which wobbled. Her stomach churned but now wasn't the time to think about food. She needs to find a way out of the ship.She had just told a lie and she needed another lie to back up that lie until she found an escape route. She is not familiar with Jacob's Villa and guards. Now that he is on his low time, wouldn't that be evil to conspire against him?No. She shook her head, patting it with her palm.She shouldn't be thinking about him. She shouldn't care if he just lost his power or not.Besides losing his power and his death is what she wants.The door opened again and a different face walked in

The boss returned to his seat and sat down but she noticed something, his gaze had changed. He no longer has that look. That scared look he had on a minute ago made her wonder what they discussed. What did they talk about? “ Jacob Steele is your master?” He asked her and she didn't miss the anger mixed with hatred in his voice. She slowly tightened her embrace around her knees, as if shielding herself and her fears from him. Hesitating, she answered with all courage. “ Jacob Steele is my master,” she answered and suddenly felt stupid and angry at herself. Did she realize what she just said? She just insisted Jacob is still her master. Damn it. Stupid girl! She quickly added, “ I mean nothing to him. I am worthless to him. He doesn't care about me and won't come for me. He threw me out himself. He left me to die. I didn't escape,” Although there were truths in her words, she still hoped they would buy her little lie and let her go. The boss seemed to be weighing he

A splash of water Jotted the unconscious woman up. She gasped as the water drooled down her face. She looked around, confusion clouding her face and her eyes landed on a man. He had a dirty bucket in his hand and she quickly realized he was the one who poured her the water. Where was she? How long has she been there? How did it get there? So many questions ran through her mind but there seemed to be no answer to them. A foggy memory crept into her head and her hands instinctively reached for her neck. A soft gasp left her mouth and she roamed her fingers around her neck to be sure. The collar. It is gone! Her eyes welled in excitement, clumps of lumps forming in her throat. How could she forget how that stupid almost choked her to death in the woods? She forced the lump down her throat. She raised her head up and mouthed a thank you to the man who she assumed to be her savior. ‘ I am free. I am no longer a slave! The collar is gone!’ she screamed internally, excited but she did

" Where did you find her, Lorenzo?" A short man with dirty blonde hair asked one of his men as they stared at the young woman on the floor of their ship. " I found her in the bush, close to the duck during one of my morning walks," Lorenzo answered. It was common knowledge that Lorenzo loved going on early morning walks. He would walk for hours and return to the dock before they sailed away. Since the death of his wife and son, he'd been taking morning walks as a form of therapy, and earlier today, he found a woman unconscious. He discovered she wasn't dead and couldn't leave her behind so he took her with him to show his boss. Perhaps, they could get some money through her or have a good time with her. There are barely any women on board so most of the time, they go months without the touch of a woman. Some of them have even resulted in fucking themselves to satisfy their urge. " The dock is secluded. What could a young woman like her be doing out here all alone?" Lorenzo asked,

Ava paced back and forth in the room. It's been days since Alice told her of her plans and during these days, there had been no sight of Jacob Steele. She still remembered Alice saying now was the perfect time and for her sake, she would stay a few more days so she could make her decision. Ava stomped her feet on the floor, her eyes narrowed as she sighed slowly. " I will leave. I will escape." She muttered firmly. A few minutes later, Melanie entered the room but Ava noticed the unfriendly look on her face. It was unlike her. Melanie always has a smile on her face. Ava's heart skipped in her chest. No. Melanie could not have known about Alice's conversation with her. She gulped, waiting for the woman to state her business. " Whatever you are planning to do with Alice, don't. I beseech you, Ava, for your good, do not do it." Ava's breath hung in her throat, her heart pounded against her chest. How did she know? How did Melanie know? She pressed her lips together trying to act