Leonardo
I watched as Olivia signed the contract with trembling fingers and enjoyed every moment of it. She was now mine, and hopefully, with time, she would be just as excited about this arrangement as I was. “Good job,” I said as soon as she handed me the contract with a sour expression. “Now, the terms are very simple.” I put the contract away, sat back again on my chair, and leaned back. "You are my pet. Which means you do as you are told and when you are told.” She looked at me in surprise. “So you expect me to be on a leash like a bloody dog?” Her nostrils flared. “Tempting but no. You will dress up accompany me to dinner parties, charm my associates, and be available when I need you.” “And what do I get in return for all of this?” “You get to keep your old man alive and debt-free once the term period expires, and you get to be under my protection.” I said, intentionally keeping my voice low, my eyes never leaving her lips. I could tell from her body that she didn't agree with any of the things I had said, but she knew as well as I did that she didn't exactly have a choice in the matter. “Are we clear?” Olivia nodded. With the business of the day concluded, there was no point in dragging the meeting any further. “I'm glad.” I stood and she did the same. “And another thing…” I wanted her full attention. “If you ever pull a stunt like the one you did last week, there is no telling what's going to happen to Henry.” I saw a shiver go through her, but she steeled herself, refusing to let me see her fear. I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face. "I will get Rosa to show you around. You smell like you could do with some hot bath." She winced at my words. I led her out of the office, and we walked to the kitchen. And found Rosa doing what she did best. Cooking. "Rosa, this is Olivia, Olivia Rosa." Rosa gave Olivia a warm smile and sat her wooden spoon down to come closer. "Nice to meet you, Olivia, if you need anything I'm here." She said in a her soft motherly voice. Rosa had been with the family since my sister and I were babies. She has all the patience in the world, just what Olivia needed right now. "There. I have work to do, I should be home in time for dinner." I pulled Olivia aside and whispered to her. "No funny business, and don't give Rosa a hard time." "Yes, sir," she said with sarcasm. I loved that fire, but she needed to get it under control before it got her into trouble. Olivia Rosa was kind and patient. She showed me around the estate with cheerfulness. If she noticed that I wasn't interested, she didn't show it. After moving about looking at a house I had no interest in, Rosa showed me to my room. I closed the door behind me. Finally, I could enjoy some peace. I would never admit it out loud, but the room in which Rosa had left me was as close to heaven as I was going to get. The room exuded a serene calm, with its cream walls that had a golden appearance from the golden light that peeked in through the heavy orange velvet curtains. The bed was in itself a masterpiece, and I saw myself getting lost between its covers. The fatigue from the previous week came back with more vengeance once I set my eyes off the bed. But like Leonardo had said, I needed a hot bath. I moved to the only door that was in the room, assuming that it was the bathroom when a knock sounded from the door. I opened the door, expecting to find Rosa standing on the other side of the door. But to my surprise, the woman who met me on the other side of the door was not the humble-looking housekeeper from earlier. The moment I opened the door, she raised a well-shaped eyebrow and took all of me in. "When Leonardo said he had a new pet, I thought he was joking." She said, still looking at me in my famous attire that I was certain must have looked like rags compared to what she was wearing. "I'm sorry, you must be wondering. I'm Anna, I take it Leo didn't tell you about me." She extended a well-manicured hand and I wanted to shake it but was afraid to stain it. She pulled her hand back. "No worry, maybe next time." She seemed to get the hint. "I'm sorry, he said nothing," I said without introducing myself. Not that I was interested in Leonardo's life and the people who surrounded him. "I'll leave you to relax in your new quarters." The last part was meant as a jab, but I didn't entertain her. As soon as she left the door, I closed it and went for my much-needed bath. The water was warm and by the time I was done, I could have sworn that god favoured the rich. The bathtub had been as big as my bed back in my flat. When I opened the bathroom door. I stopped in my tracks. Someone had been in the room, there were clean clothes on the bed. Still wrapped in a towel. I inspected the items of clothing. Although they were slightly bigger, they were much better than what I had on earlier. I dressed as fast as I could and looked at my reflection in the mirror. The cotton pants were bigger, but I had pulled the waist tighter and the top was loose. I didn't need to look sexy for anyone. A light tap came from the door and I got up to open it. It was Rosa, holding a tray of food. "I thought you might be hungry." She came in and put the tray down. She stood with her hands in front of her. "Thank you, Rosa, and thank you for the clothes." She seemed surprised by my words "I'm afraid I was not responsible for the clothes." She said, her cheeks gaining color. "Then who left them, I thought it was you." I showed her the clothes. "Mrs De Luca?" she asked, and I gasped. "Oh," I said. I wanted to ask more but didn't want to seem nosy. So if the cute lady from earlier was Leonardo's wife. Then why the heck was Leonardo after me when he already had a wife at home? "Thank you for the food." I put on a bright smile, If I was going to survive in this jungle I would need at least one person on my team, and why not start with Rosa?Olivia After eating Rosa's food, which was nothing like the prison food I'd been made to eat the previous week, I walked around my room until the soft covers of the bed won me over and I crept inside them. I woke up feeling refreshed and clear-headed. I looked at the clock next to my bed. I had been asleep for a good three hours and in that time someone had been in my room, there was a new tray of food on the table, which had replaced the one I'd left there after I'd done a good service to the meal. I felt like a cow that was being fattened for slaughter. I took a look at the food on the tray when something caught my attention. It was a note. Maybe Rosa didn't want to disturb me, so she had opted to write me a note. I opened the piece of paper: "Meet me at the patio after your lunch. ~Anna" I folded the note back and looked at the food again. Did this mean that Anna was the one who had prepared this meal, what would Leonardo's wife want with me? I had so many questions and lit
Olivia The day went by so slowly after my time with Anna outside. I went inside and stayed in my room for the rest of the day. I was looking forward to seeing the package that Leonardo had mentioned earlier. I hoped he didn't mean what I thought he meant. Gosh, I was so screwed. The longer I thought about it. The more real it got. Around seven thirty there was still no package, I left the room to go take a shower. After I took a shower, I opened the door to my bedroom to find two black boxes wrapped in black ribbon on top of the bed. Oh, so this was how he was going to play it. Sneak in while I took a shower. I opened the smallest box on top first. It was light, as though it might contain very little or nothing significant. But that was as far from the truth as it got, inside was a wristwatch, and not just any watch. It was the wristwatch we had looked at earlier. The exact same one Anna had shown me earlier. I threw the box back into the bed. That was the reason for all the m
OliviaOnce I had recovered from Leonardo’s attack. I put on the stupid wristwatch and walked to the car, Leonardo was already inside on his phone while Anna looked at herself in the mirror, acting as though she wasn’t aware of the tension between me and Leonardo, maybe she was used to the brooding Leonardo but I was not.The car drove out of the estate in painful silence. This was the first time I was outside the gate since being locked in, and as sad as it was to see, the world hadn’t stopped moving on my account.The car was enormous inside with enough leg room. I still felt as though the walls of the car were closing in on me. I turned my head to the window and focused on the moving scenery.When I felt a hand touch mine, and froze, only to turn and find Anna smiling at me.“Breathe.” she said in a low voice, squeezing my hand to reassure me.Was I that obvious to her? I gave her hand a gentle squeeze and turned my gaze outside again, feeling some weight lifting off my shoulders.I
Olivia "Follow my lead. " Anna winked at me as I followed her to the entrance and I gasped out loud when I peeked inside the hall. She pulled me to the side, pretended to smooth out my hair "Take it all in and get used to it." She said while keeping her eyes on my head. I took a deep breathe and nodded, butterflies soaring inside my stomach. This was the most exclusive event I had ever set foot in. How did anyone in their right mind get used to something like this? We entered the function hand in hand and everytime I thought of squirming, I gave her hand a squeeze. If it hadn't been for her, I would have stood out like a sore thumb. We took drinks from a passing tray and looked around. Us looking around was more for my benefit than hers, as she seemed to know everyone present. "There he is." She pointed at Leonardo in a distance and I wanted to roll my eyes. No wanting my mood to get spoiled I looked elsewhere. "I'd rather we didn't." I said looking everywhere but at
OliviaWe watched as Rachel joined the men, her body swaying from side to side.Anna’s narrowed, but she said nothing. Before Rachel could get Leonardos’ undivided attention, his phone must have rung as he excused himself and took it out, walked away from the group with his phone in hand.“Well, well, it’s time for us to mingle and be merry.” Anna’s voice was light and without a catch of jealousy in it. I nodded as she pulled me along and introduced me to the ‘right people’ as she framed it.Her definition of the right people turned out to be more of the De Luca women. It was now easy for me to spot them. We all had the same wristwatches. And for what it was worth, most of them were pretty decent and friendly. They didn’t seem to mind that I was an addition to Leonardo’s fold.As the night wore on, Anna’s confidence rubbed off on me and I had a good time, and forgot how I got there.Leonardo was now talking and to Rachel, who, from the looks of it, was not having a good time.Anna le
Death. It clung to me like a second skin. Or maybe I was being dramatic, but one thing was certain: if I stayed in this basement another day or night, I was going to die. This was not how I wanted my life to end. I still had dreams I wanted to accomplish. I had so much that I wanted to do, and dying here in this room that smelled like piss and was home to rodents was not part of my plan. I wanted to go back to how things were before. I had not been rich by any standards, but I had been free and content making ends meet. I had an apartment, well, a shared apartment in an affluent neighbourhood. A business that paid the bills. I had thought that with time, as things got better for my family, I could go back to school and study to be something, but all of that had gone to shit the minute my dad called me at three am. One thing anyone must understand about my dad is this; my dad is not a weak man by any definition. He has always been the hero in my life since I was a little girl. Unti
Leonardo The door to my office burst open and in came my men, ready for my order. I had given them a clear instruction that if we were not done at a certain time, they should barge in. Olivia's jaw looked like it would drop to the floor while her old man paled on the chair. Either way, I would be getting what I wanted, I always did. I stood up and walked to the liquor cabinet and poured myself a strong drink. I looked at my watch, two minutes had passed and I was getting impatient. The girl needed to know who she was dealing with. "Little girl, I have no time to waste, make up your mind or this will be the last time you see him...alive." I didn't need to mince my words, if she was as clever as she looked, she knew I was not playing around. Many men have died for far lesser crimes. Olivia bit her lower lip and twisted her fingers together. She would make a perfect addition to the list of women that were currently at my disposal. I had been looking for something new, something f