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Roxanne“How come you don't have any dress?" Mom shouts from my closet. “Hey, mom, how is sis doing?" I asked. Mom ambles out of the closet with a few dresses in her hand. I don't even know where she got those as I don't remember having those.“She is good." She answers with divided attention. “Why do you ask?"“Nothing." I look away for a flip second. “And do I really have to go? You can just go with Mrs Rodriguez and choose a dress. It's not like I have an eye for dresses."Tomorrow is my engagement. It doesn't mean anything to me. It's like a burden to me, which is bestowed on me unwillingly.“Are you out of your mind Roxanne? That would be so disrespectful. And there has been a change of plans. We are going to Beverly Hills." She arranges those three dresses on the bed side by side.“Why?" I grab all of my hair, behind my head. I amble towards the dressing table and grab the band and secure it high on my head in a ponytail.Since they are thick, they trouble me a lot. Sometimes
Roxanne“You look beautiful, love." I look up at Isaac and give him a poker face. “Give me a smile. You look marvellous when you smile."“I will smile when I get rid of you. Maybe…." I give him a smile. “then you will see me smiling. Genuinely."His face falls and his hold on my palm increases. I wince.“You are hurting me." That snaps him out and his hold loosens. I have seen how he gets affected by my pain, maybe someday I will use that against him.I look around at the people present in the hall. Many of them are from his side. My eyes catch Mr Rodriguez talking with some people along with dad.He was not that happy with Isaac's decision I guess because when he came to congratulate us he had said to Isaac what a big mistake he is making by marrying me. Among them I saw a man maybe in his late twenties or early thirties. Among all of them he was the only, who looked like he could be somewhere else than here. With shoulder length hair in a half bun, he looked handsome. I look away w
Isaac“I can't wait, love. Today you will become mine in every way." I say. My head leaned back on the head of the chair.I can't wait to finally make her my wife in front of the whole world. And finally I can fuck her. I don't know how much I had to control myself. She fucking has no idea.“Did you call me to tell me this?" I laugh. She really hasn't changed all these years. She is still the same but she doesn't hate me that much. And she even calls me to eat and she sometimes dresses up for me. That's progress. And she doesn't complain about being in my office anymore. And my mansion kind of became her second home with the way she lives in it.“Uh-Ha." She groans from the other side. “From your persistent calls I had to be so embarrassed in front of those ladies. I am hanging up." She spats. I want to bite her lips hard for talking like that but just like every time I take it as a joke.“What did I do?" I asked innocently. “Since my wife didn't think of calling me even once I had
IsaacI reached my mansion. Alexa, the head maid, and the person closest to Roxanne among all the people of this mansion meets me at the entrance.“I want the whole mansion empty." I grit out. I amble towards the bar and settle on a stool. I lit a cigarette and started smoking.In the evening I got a call from dad. I picked it up.“I have found Roxanne….." my heart starts thudding loudly. “She is intelligent, I must say, but she doesn't know who we are."“What do you mean?" I asked, impatient.He laughs. “She was hiding in her own house with that bitch friend of hers, Brent. My men were searching for her in the whole city like crazy and she was just here."I clench my fist. That Brent boy will also be doomed.“Send her here." I grit out.“Already on her way, son. And you better make her learn what is….." I end the call before he can complete his sentence.I tilt my head up as I rub the bud of the cigarette on the ashtray.Very smart, Roxanne. Very smart. Now your hell will begin, love
IsaacI sit on the foot of the bed. I part my legs and keep my elbows on both of my knees. I keep my head on my palm and give an innocent smile to Roxanne.I look away from Roxanne's glaring and blazing eyes. “Crawl to me, Emily." I purr. Emily stops dancing as soon as her ears register my words. Her hands fall to her sides as she looks at me. She was surprised by my command.“Sis, leave. He is…." Roxanne stops mid as soon as Emily gets on her fours. My lips part as a full blown laugh escapes my lips. The room reverberates with my laugh. I wipe away the tears that have formed at the corner of my eyes due to my laughing session.I look at Roxanne, to see her eyes brimming with tears. It must be shocking to see her strong sister in such a humiliating way.I caressed Emily's head when she reached me. I look up at Roxanne to see her looking away from us.I grit my teeth.“EYES HERE." I shout. Roxanne flinches. But she deflects my order. I clench my fist. “I dare you to defy me. I will
Roxanne“What do you mean?" I asked tugging my hand out of his hold, but he had a bruising grasp on my wrist. I am sure it will leave a mark.The evil look in his eyes was very evident. And my heart begged me to get out of here as soon as possible but my brain wanted me to give him a piece of mind, of his mental disorder. Everything is a mess here. I can't be here. I can never forget today. Tears well up in my eyes when I remember what he did.It was humiliating.I also know I have to leave. I don't know what he might do and I also need to have a talk with my sis.He takes me by surprise as he grabs my other hand. I yelp in pain when he tugs both of my hands behind my back, securing them just above my hips.My front clashes with this front. I could feel his rugged muscles under his clothes.“Tell me something, what were you planning to do after running away? Huh. WHAT WERE YOU…." I flinch at his sudden loud voice. At one time he was calm and the next he was shouting. “THINKING? THAT
Roxanne I feel his movement coming to a stop. My breathing stops as I anticipate his next move. My eyes, fixed on the ceiling. After a few minutes I feel cool air hitting me as his warmth leaves me completely. I hear the shattering of things for a whole few minutes as he starts throwing things. I watch him through my peripheral vision. His breathing was heavy as he was throwing things. My heart, beating loudly waiting for him to resume what he was doing. I leave my breath which I was holding as soon as I hear the thud of the door. He left. But I still remain alert. He might change his mind and come back. Tears of happiness, pain, helplessness and fear start flowing through my eyes when I don't hear any footsteps behind the doors. I curl myself. Why did I decide to sleep on Emily's bed that day? Maybe then we would have never crossed paths. Then maybe Emily would have been happy with him. I wouldn't have been in such a situation. Hiccups and sniffles start resonating in the room.
Roxanne Various gasps resonate in the garden by my revelation. “I knew this girl would pull some stupidity." I hear Mr Rodriguez mutter slowly from behind us. I looked away from Isaac's strained and angry face towards the reporters. They came out of the shock, from my revelation and instantly lots of questions were thrown towards me. “What do you mean, Mrs Roxanne.?" “Then what happened to you?" “Where were you yesterday?" “Where did you get those injuries ma'am?" “Were Mr Isaac's statements wrong?" “Please, tell us everything Mrs Roxanne." I look at all of them one by one. They all were eager to know, not because they wanted to help me but because they wanted to reveal the dark secrets of Lander's and Rodriguez's to the world, to gain success. I have gotten accustomed to them but it still gets overwhelming sometimes with all of them jumping on me with questions. “What are you saying, love?" I scowl in confusion when Isaac's hands land on my shoulders and he