BILLIONAIRE SLAVE CHAPTER TWO

BILLIONAIRE SLAVE 

Chapter 2

(Wrong number)

Her eyes opened slowly, her head was banging hard, she saw men as trees, she looked round the room and all she could see was white and blury 

Amelie placed one hand on her head as she could feel pains, memories of last night began to flash before her eyes again, her pains, her regrets, her mistakes and her wrong turns, it was clear that she dialed a wrong number and a monster picked the call

The few years she had spent with Jason was like spending decades in hell with the Devil, she began to remember slowly that she was still alive and her nightmares were  real

She though it was a dream to wake up from, she thought the fight between her and Jason will be the end of her, at least she was better off dead than in the wrong marriage.

"Ahh" she shouted slowly as she felt pains at the back of her head, she placed her hands there, it was tied round with a white bandage

she felt it was wet and she removed her hands to see blood stained there, she began to remember everything clearly

It all came back playing like a movie, she remembered her dogged attack lunched against Jason, she remembered being over powered, but she never wanted the story to go this way, she needed it to end, she needed one of them of them dead that night, and she was of the believe she was meant to die

"I'm meant to died" she muttered to herself as hot tears begin to run down her face. 

"Never!"...." You are not going to die my love" that was her mother and cat, she was just too busy with her thoughts that she never noticed the presence of her mum and Cat standing there.

 Hot tears begin to flow down Amelie's face at the sight of her mother, she broke down immediately, and used the spread on the bed to cover her face, she began to wet the duvet till cat came and hugged her sitting on the bad with her.

"Tell her to leave" Amelie said pointing at her mum, madam Robert drew closer to the bed and tried to sit on it

Amelie moved fast by spreading her legs over the bed "spend another minute here and I will do something crazy" she blasted out at her mother, her voice was already cracking

“you don’t love me” she continued

 “never call me your love again she continues, if you love me you would never had pushed me into this pit, the only person you care about is yourself” she was more of the emotional type, she had tried controlling it but it never worked out. 

She took a small surgical knife close to her bed and pointed it at madam Robert, cat quickly signified for her to leave the room for them, as madam Robert closed the door behind her

Amelie rushed into another round of tears, Cat drew near and gave her a tight hug

"You are bleeding" she said as she noticed the clog of blood behind her friend’s head

 "it's nothing, I don't want to ever go back there" she said holding her friend’s hands tightly, 

These two have been friends since Adam, and the bond between them just keep growing thicker as the day

As they sat on the bed, Cat looked into Amelie's eyes and threw her face away, the level of innocence Amelie portrayed still had a shocking effect on her

She knew her friend to be the emotional and shy type since high school, but the recent events were not something she could bear.

"Is there something you want to tell me" Amelie asked looking at Cat, 

"Nothing, I'm happy you are fine" cat replied trying to force out a smile

"I don't want to go back there," she replied almost immediately

"Of course you will" Jason's voice echoed from the door

He stood there with two body guards standing behind him, he was dressed up in a navy blue shirt and Black turtle next long sleeve, his broad shoulders stood gallantly by his side and his mega packs popularly known as six packs were gallantly sitting at his front

With his physical build up, one could easily decide that Jason has spent quality time and finances to keep his physical outlook, his strong arms and pointed nose and fresh boy face always gave him free access to the ladies

Come to think of it, Jason was a fine young man. He walked gently into the room, his weight was felt by the tiled floor which gave a testimony that the young lord was not to be toyed with

He stood opposite the girls, he gave Cat a smile and she waved back smiling, Amelie was looking shocked and surprised, she was too weak to shout, she turned her face to Jason and gave him a snare, she tried giving the hard face but found tears rolling down her cheek. 

"Come on crying baby... Don't cry, get your things ready we are leaving" Jason said as he turned to walk out. 

"Marriage is a very serious things and one must never enter into it thoughtlessly, these were the words of the priest in every marriage meeting" Amelie began to speak.

"You should have put these words into consideration before falling for me" Jason said with a smirk

"Me? You? What an irony! Amelie exclaimed trying to laugh, she drew herself upright with help of Cat and sat comfortably

"I'm here today because instead of listening to the preacher man, I placed my mother’s voice over his, because I believed mothers were always right, but in my own case, my own mother was a beast

She is power drunk and selfish!" she said trying to force out a smile 

"water" she demanded turning towards cat who stood up and moved towards the glass window to get a glass of water from the little table, she brought it and handed it over to her.

"That makes us two, because I'm here trying to fulfil my old man's wish, he believes only a man that has succeed in raising a family is meant to rule his empire" ...."so you are just a BILLIONAIRE SLAVE" I'm using to get my destiny" he said as he gave a broader smile.

"Monster!" Amelie shouted and poured the water cat gave her on Jason, he was schooled in shock, he stood still for some seconds and turned to release a heavy slap on her face 

"You won't dare!" That was lord Rogers, he walked into the room followed by four men on suit, he went straight to Jason and gave him a heavy slap

Shock was written over Jason's face, he held his face in surprise as he stared into his father's eyes, the old man has never slapped him before, he was stunted and could do nothing

Hot blood moved though his veins he turned to take a look at Amelie, he glanced at Cat who already had her hands covering her mouth in shock

"You dialed a wrong number this time" lord Rogers replied his son who kept a firm snare, the men on suit were already on standby to pounce on Jason and his boys, the guys on both sides were looking wild at each other and ready for a firm fight.

Now listen to me!" Lord Rogers said drawing him closer with the collar

 "let this be the last time she is brought to the hospital; she is your wife not a slave!" Lord rogers  said, his eyes were red with blood, the old man was not to be toyed with

He already had strands of gray hair on his head, but that was never an indication of weakness because he was still rugged and dogged as he has always been since his youth when he build hid influence and power he turned to Amelie, he kept a firm snare at her, gave her a nod and walked out of the room followed by the four men on suit

 Amelie has known her father in-law lord Rogers for years now, but she could count how many words the man has spoken to her, he hardly talks, moved with the rule that action speaks louder than words.

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A black car could be seen entering the mansion, the door was opened by  the driver, Jason could be seen waling out angrily

He was clearly angry, he took sharp steps out of the car colliding with Johnson the driver, his cap fell from his head as his boss walked passed him angrily

Johnson brought his head down in respect for his boss before picking his cap from the floor, as he lifted up his head, he dusted the cap and placed it back.

His eyes caught that of Amelie who sat alone at the back sit, she sat quiet with tears in her eyes, Johnson reached for his breast pocket and gave her a clean white fabric to wipe her face

Amelie took it from him and made use of it, she stretched it back with a smile which Johnson gave back collecting it

he stretched his hands into the car trying to help her step down, this was the first time Johnson was making close contact with his boss wife, all through the days of his employment in the Jason mansion

The life of his boss wife has always been regulated with tough rules, he always see her crying, even where things seemed to be okay, as he held her hands, he felt how smooth and innocent they were

he was a black American and he has never thought of holding hands with his madam before, but here he was helping her from the car

“stop crying ma” he said with his Africa America accent giving Amelie a smile, Amelie smiled back and removed her hands from his slowly, she looked into his eyes as she saw something separate

She has never seen in a man’s eyes, she only saw a monster in Jason and that was her conclusion for men, but he this one had tendered love in his eyes, it was clear that something emotional was already cooking between them.