Alessandro's POV.My fists clenched at her response. I shouldn't be surprised, but I thought that her innocent face wasn't just a front—that she was truly honest."Damn her. I'm going to kill her," I sneered, my hand reaching the door."Yes, I want to poison him," her voice echoed suddenly, shaky. "But I can't. I won't." Her words made me pause, my grip tightening on the door as I listened. "He's been awful to me, to a lot of people. I understand that he deserves to die, but I can't make that decision.""Why? Your little conscience can't withstand the death of that monster?" Micheal retorted, his voice sharp. "Yes!" She snapped, her voice trembling. "I can't bear taking a life. What would make me different from him?""Sophia," Micheal began, his tone almost pitying. "I was once like you. I was scared of challenging him, but when he ended the life of my lover, I lost every bit of—""Micheal, stop..." She interrupted softly, silencing him. "I'm sorry about what happened to your love
Sophia's POV."What problem?" I stuttered, my voice shaking."It's your father," Alessandro said curtly, brushing past me."What happened to him?" I asked, panic creeping into my tone as I hurried after him.He didn't answer, instead he walked through the gate with long strides, leaving me struggling to keep up. Before I could catch up, I heard several gunshots echoing in the air. my breath fastened and I froze. "Oh my God..." I whispered, shivering. "What is he doing?"My mind raced with fear, but I forced myself to move. If he wanted to kill me, he would have done it already. No, he enjoyed watching me suffer, reveling in misery."Come out of there!" I heard his commanding voice, snapping me out of my thoughts. I hesitated, but eventually stepped out cautiously only for me to see some men shot dead on the floor. Terrified, I looked up and saw Alessandro already walking away. I meticulously followed, keeping a distance.By the time I reached his car, he was already inside I hesit
(Sophia’s POV).My heart pounded violently against my chest, each beat fast and excruciating. I strained my ears to catch the sound of slow claps and the deliberate click of heels against the floor.Someone was approaching. I struggled against the ropes binding me to the chair, a surge of panic making me want to scream. But to whom? My mouth was gagged so tightly, stuffed with a handkerchief to ensure I couldn't make a sound.My eyes were blindfolded, the fabric tied so securely that not even a sliver of light could seep through. I was engulfed in darkness, forced to rely solely on my ears to discern the sounds around me.From what I could gather, there were likely four men in the room with me. The ropes binding me were unyielding, ensuring I remained seated against my will.A chuckle shattered the silence, dripping with mockery at my feeble attempt to escape."What do you think you are doing? Trying to free yourself?" someone asked. I ignored the taunt, my hands still struggling agai
Sophia’s POV.Beep. Beep.The gentle sound of the machine beside me forced me back to consciousness, and as my eyes fluttered open slowly, it landed on the ceiling and it took a while of glancing around the room before I realized I was in a hospital and the memories came rushing back.“…take her far away and kill her.” The words of Ray that had played out of the recording filled my head and I felt a sharp pain twist my chest like something had just pierced through it.Ray sold me off so he wouldn't pay me back and his intentions were to kill me. How? That man said he loved me, he said he was willing to do anything for me and wanted me to be the mother of his children. I had given him all my money, trusting him when he mentioned his mother was dying. I believed it when I saw a video of her critically sick in the hospital. That money was the only money my father had left after his company went bankrupt years ago. He had sacrificed that money so I could fulfill my dream of hosting an Ar
Sophia’s POV.“I must say Sophia, you surpassed my expectations and this exhibition is the best I have seen so far. I would be making a donation at the end of the day to support you and if you don’t mind, my company would like to market some of your art pieces.” One of the men father invited said to me and a wide smile appeared on my face as I thanked him profusely.It’s been two whole weeks since the incident with the stranger and Ray’s disappearance. I had filed a report at the station and they said they would handle it but there was no development on the case and I knew better than to bank on the police to save me from the stranger.“I am someone you don’t want to cross paths with but when you do, it doesn’t end well for you.”Those words were my driving force over the weeks. I needed to raise his money and the only way to stand a chance was the exhibition. Father surpassed my expectations, I had no idea how he had managed to put together all the funds we needed but he did and sim
Sophia’s POV.My hands trembled as sweat dropped from my face to the floor even in the cold. I was trembling like a leaf in the wind and my heart was beating out of control.“I didn’t steal anything Sophia. I swear it, I simply borrowed the money and I was going to pay back after the auction was over. You can ask the…”“Keep quiet or I will make you do so.” The stranger threatened and father swallowed hard but didn’t keep quiet. He kept mumbling that he was innocent but no one was listening to him other than me.Every single one of the guests at the auction were now standing outside with their phones out and their cameras flashing. I could tell they were taking pictures and recording videos of the embarrassing situation my father was in. I could imagine the horrific headlines the blogs would use about my father at dawn.After the scandal that had happened the last time that caused father to lose his company and everything he owed other than the house we were currently living in, he wa
Sophia's POV.The air around me grew thick with tension. My breath hitched, chills creeping down my spine with each passing second.He tilted his head, his lips still inching closer to mine."Sophia..." The way he said my name sent twists of nerves to my stomach. "I have no time to waste."His words snapped me out of the trance I'd fallen into, and I pushed his hand off my chin."I guess you aren't ready to do anything, afterall," He said, his voice hoarse and laced with irritation."No!" I blurted. "I mean that I'm..."I trailed off, thinking about his request. He just wanted me to show him affection, right? I doubted someone as heartless as him could ever fall in love. This was just about seducing a man who was romantically deprived, nothing more. I'd seen plenty of romantic movies and imagined countless passionate scene, I also had some experience too. I could use that to pull this off.Though I'd never seduced anyone before, I could perfect the task if it meant saving my father.
Sophia's POV."You're pretty tricky, little Sophia..." He said, smirking as he looked down at me. "But not tricky enough for me.'I shot him a glare. He was always a contradiction, saying one thing and doing another. "Don't glare at me."His grip tightened around my neck, and a soft, yet startled sound escaped my lips."ah!"He scoffed, releasing me. "Tch." He slipped off me and walked away.My hand flew to my neck, rubbing at the place his fingers had pressed as if to erase the feeling. The door creaked open as he moved to leave.I sat up quickly, my eyes widening. "Where are you going?" I asked, a bit too sharply. He didn't answer. He just walked out, leaving the door to swing shut behind him. I stood, ready to go after him, but changed my mind at the last moment."Damn it!" I muttered, stomping my feet. "My best chance to seduce this man has just been completely ruined.""Why did he even stop me?" I whispered to myself, frowning. "I thought men liked these things. Why is he pret