Grisella's POV
"How could you let her stay on an empty stomach for long!" I heard a lady say.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know she didn't have anything in her stomach, Ma Rita" The familiar male voice spoke out
I groaned, opening my eyes slowly. I blinked a couple of times before turning to take in my environment.
The sight I met, made me laugh internally. The elderly lady held Julian's ear, while he held her hand lightly. They both were looking at me delicately when I finally made a sound.
"So I still ended up here?" I scoffed, rolling my eyes.
"You think you could run away? You're stuck with me forever" Julian smirked.
"How are you feeling dear? You fainted because you had nothing in your stomach. Also, don't swallow your pills when you've had nothing to eat" She brushed my hair away from my face.
"What pill?" Julian asked, raising his eyebrow at us.
"Don't you know that she..."
"I'm on Contraceptive Pill!" I interrupted, smiling at the both of them. Rita raised her eyebrow at me confusingly but then got to understand it and nodded.
"You were planning on having sex with someone?" Julian frowned at me.
"Who knows if you'd tell the male prisoners to have their time with me" I retorted
"What do you think I am? A monster?" He pushed my head back with the tip of his finger
"Isn't that established?" I folded my arms
"Enough! You two" Rita shook her head at us. "Time to eat, dear"
"On one condition." I raised my finger at her. When I got a go ahead, I continued. "I get two days off to at least process this shit I'm getting into"
"You heard her" Rita frowned at Julian. I don't know the kind of relationship they had because they sure as hell acted like mother and son.
Speaking of mother. Where's his mother?
"I... How can she make such request when she's supposed to be working for me! Working out my money" Julian folded his arm, glaring at me.
"I think we need to split that money. I've already served my term in jail" I folded my arms too, glaring back at him
"You have got to be kidding me. How many years did you spend?" Another voice chimed out of nowhere.
I scoffed when the bearer of the voice revealed himself. "If it isn't the side kick"
Russo stood close to his master, eyeing me up and down. This man really hates me. But it's not like I care.
"Where's my phone?" I asked, suddenly remembering that I had something to deliver.
"No! Not now. You need to eat and you need to grant her the request she made" Rita pushed a tray of food to me. How did that even get here.
"But Auntie..."
"Nope! Not one word" Rita shushed him up by holding out her index finger.
Auntie. Oh, that explains the closeness.
Just when I was about to put the food in my mouth, the one and only walked in. "I heard you are keeping a girl"
Mrs Raniero stood proudly, her eyes pierced on her son. She hadn't noticed my presence yet. Mainly because Rita stood in front of me, blocking me from her view.
"In-law" Rita said in an indifferent tone. It sounded cold.
"Rita" She returned with the same tone.
They definitely have a beef.
That'll be interesting to find out too.
Who knows, it might be about something too important.
"And who do we .... You!" She pointed at me, her mouth dropped open in shock
"Surprise?" I shrugged.
She looked between Julian and I. "What is... What is she doing here?"
"Mother...."
"Is this your new plan to get away from your marriage with Hannah?" Her voice rose up.
Hannah. Who could that be?
"If you'd let me speak...."
"That family is the only thing we need to make us stronger! You can't get married to this... this... Oh my goodness! She doesn't even have parents. She's below us" Mrs Raniero yelled
"Delilah!" Rita gasped
"I'll take it from there." I pushed the tray of food aside, loosing my appetite already. I made my way out of the bed, moving Rita aside carefully.
More like, I tried not to shove her aside.
"Hello, Delilah. We meet again. However, I am here as a criminal. I stole and I'm here paying, against my will. Also, I don't even want your son. You can have him all to yourself." I snapped. I exhaled softly and then moved close to her. "Also, pray you don't be the one to lose your family. Pray really hard because you'll be needing God's intervention" I smiled at her evilly.
"Enough!" Julian yelled. "Take her to where she'll be staying, Russo. Mother, it's enough." He held his mother's hand, dragging her outside
She was dumbfounded as she stared at me. Probably wondering where I got such courage from. Gone is that soft ... Wait, what am I saying? I was never soft.
"She doesn't like you too?" Russo sneered
"Finally found your match, ai?" I rolled my eyes at Russo, shoving his dirty hands off me. "Where to?"
"You'll see" He led me out of the building but not out of the compound as we entered into another pathway.
"Is this where you keep all your sex toys and slaves?" I glared at the small house which came into view. It was few miles away from the main building and guards surrounded it too.
"You'll know soon." He scoffed, shoving me in.
Just like I said, there were few girls who were hanging around. "Russo!" They cheered when they saw him
They cheered!!!
Who the hell cheers for - oh, I get it. Regular customer type of shit.
"She's a Red. That means danger." Russo announced. "She'll be in Room 30 though. But I just thought I'll introduce her."
"Also, I have a secret horn and private coven" I added sarcastically. I caught the girl in Purple hair snicker. I gave her a sly smile.
"Not funny" Someone scoffed. A blonde hair girl.
"Your opinion wasn't needed" I snapped back. "Lead me to my room" I told Russo.
Apparently, we shared the same garden, living room and kitchen, but different rooms.
"Your things are in here." Russo said, unlocking the door before handing the key to me.
"This would do. Tell your master than I can manage this but not for so long" I shrugged, shutting the door in his face before he could say anything.
I heard him cuss from outside. Quickly, I rushed to my phone. I wasn't surprised when I saw his calls and text messages. He must be missing me.
I heard the door click open but I didn't bother to turn because I knew who it was.
Just who I've been waiting for.
"Took you so long to get here"
Julian's POV "Your freedom is limited. Live like it" I didn't need to see her face before knowing that she was the one. Grisella sat there in the garden with a book. My eyes roamed around her body. Anger coursed through my vein when I saw the kind of outfit she had on."Of course, nobody else would say that if not you" Grisella replied, her eyes still focused on the book.."What are you wearing?" Ignoring her statement, I decided to tackle the current issue on ground. "Cloth" She answered truthfully. However I didn't consider her answer to be truthful."Cloth, my ass. This isn't no damn cloth. Is this how you show off much skin to everyone? Where are your morals?" I eyed her up and down scornfully.She sighed before shutting her book. I could literally feel the aggression from the way she closed the book but I was more mad. "Do you go around scolding every other girl in here? I mean, if this is a prostitution quarter, we have to dress to win over customers right?" She raised her e
"The chase is over now because I finally got you, Grisella" A firm voice whispered in my ear. Hearing a voice after a long while of being dumped on this cold ground, made me sit up properly.I almost thought they forgot that they imprisoned someone here. "Who are you?" I asked, turning around. Ah, fuck this blindfold. I would've ripped it off by now if my hands weren't tied to my back "Still stubborn, no?" His dark chuckle echoed around the room."How about you be a man and untie me so I can show you what I'm made of?" I challenged, shaking my hands in an attempt to loosen the rope wrapped around it. "Help her out, Russo" The man ordered.Suddenly, the blindfold was being yanked off my eyes. I squinted my eyes, trying to adjust to the light. It sucked to be denied your vision. "Behave yourself." Russo sneered before stepping aside. I remembered his face. He was the one who caught me and threw me over his shoulder, thereby bringing my almost complete mission to an end. Mother fuc
"Julian Raniero" I called out softly, finally remembering the face. My eyes shifted between his face and the way he held the gun with a determined glare. Was he really going to shoot me? "Are you going to shoot her or what?" Russo hissed from behind Julian. Julian tilted his head, the gun pointing at my forehead. "You know what, I've changed my mind" Julian frowned, tucking his gun in his back pocket after taking it back to safety.You wouldn't have taken it back to safety. It would've roasted your ass. "What's fucking funny?" Russo spat at me.Did I laugh?Grisella, can't you learn to smile at your thoughts inwardly? I scolded myself. "Do you have a personal problem with me, Russo?" I spat back at him, matching his glare. He just knows how to rile me up."Enough, you two!" Julian yelled. "Especially you, Grisella!" I wanted to say something to him but then my eyes fell to Cyrus lifeless body and my mouth clamped shut immediately. I wouldn't want to be in that position right now
"I won't do it" I shook my head, standing my ground as I refused to enter the room. "Don't make me force you in there, Ris" Rosa, the prostitute manager as I've named her in my head, said, glowering at me.Who the fuck does she think she is?"My name is Grisella not fucking Ris!" I corrected as I shot her an irritated look. She was beginning to get under my skin. "Welcome to our world where we don't give a flying fuck" She held my hand roughly and began to drag me down through a passage. "He paid exclusive and so you must behave." "I don't want to do this. Let me talk to your boss!" I pulled her hands away from mine but they were all futile as her grip was too strong"We don't take trivia issues to our boss. I do not want to be called incompetent. I mean, you're just a little brat" She sneered, stopping at a door. "You'll go inside there and...""I will not go inside there" My interruption cost me a heavy slap across my cheek. I stared at her, dumbfounded. I was trying to process w
"You failed the last job" Julian turned on the light. I squinted my eyes trying to adjust it to the brightness. Apparently, he thought locking me up with my hands tied to a chair would be the best punishment for me. So, there I was - tied up. "You should've just said you needed to fuck me. That would've been easier than disguising to be a different person. How low!" I sneered, glaring at him through my eyelashes.He scoffed, his shoe clicked on the ground as he approached me. "You don't even feel remorseful." "Give me a real fucking job." "I paid for your service." He growled, holding my neck. "Only for it to bounce back to your bloody account. So awesome" I said sarcastically, looking straight into his eyes. "Seems like you want to join your poor little boyfriend." He nodded, releasing my neck. "Russo..." Julian stepped back for Russo to step in front of him. Russo smirked at me as he pointed the gun to my face. "What? You.. you want to kill me?" I stuttered, swallowing my fe
Julian's POV"How long are you going to leave her there?" Russo asked, sitting opposite me. I could feel his eyes on me as I worked.I was mad at her. I was mad at her for denying what I thought we had. "I don't know and I don't care" I shrugged, picking up another file"But you said you were going to make her work for it. Staying in Jail isn't working for it, man" Russo said, his voice loud. What's his problem."Don't you dare talk to me in such manner!" I yelled, hitting my fist on the table."Sorry, Boss" He said calmly."I know what I'm doing." I sighed, resting my back on the chair. I rubbed my face harshly. I've tried not to dwell on her present situation so much. I didn't want to do this to her but her stubbornness called for it."She's a tough one." I said again. "She's so fucking stubborn and she'll never tune it down until someone puts it out to her" Russo smirked at me. "And you're the someone? Pfft!" He scoffed before continuing. "Let me guess, she's the girl you've be
Julian's POV "Your freedom is limited. Live like it" I didn't need to see her face before knowing that she was the one. Grisella sat there in the garden with a book. My eyes roamed around her body. Anger coursed through my vein when I saw the kind of outfit she had on."Of course, nobody else would say that if not you" Grisella replied, her eyes still focused on the book.."What are you wearing?" Ignoring her statement, I decided to tackle the current issue on ground. "Cloth" She answered truthfully. However I didn't consider her answer to be truthful."Cloth, my ass. This isn't no damn cloth. Is this how you show off much skin to everyone? Where are your morals?" I eyed her up and down scornfully.She sighed before shutting her book. I could literally feel the aggression from the way she closed the book but I was more mad. "Do you go around scolding every other girl in here? I mean, if this is a prostitution quarter, we have to dress to win over customers right?" She raised her e
Grisella's POV"How could you let her stay on an empty stomach for long!" I heard a lady say. "I'm sorry. I didn't know she didn't have anything in her stomach, Ma Rita" The familiar male voice spoke outI groaned, opening my eyes slowly. I blinked a couple of times before turning to take in my environment. The sight I met, made me laugh internally. The elderly lady held Julian's ear, while he held her hand lightly. They both were looking at me delicately when I finally made a sound."So I still ended up here?" I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "You think you could run away? You're stuck with me forever" Julian smirked. "How are you feeling dear? You fainted because you had nothing in your stomach. Also, don't swallow your pills when you've had nothing to eat" She brushed my hair away from my face."What pill?" Julian asked, raising his eyebrow at us."Don't you know that she...""I'm on Contraceptive Pill!" I interrupted, smiling at the both of them. Rita raised her eyebrow at me confu
Julian's POV"How long are you going to leave her there?" Russo asked, sitting opposite me. I could feel his eyes on me as I worked.I was mad at her. I was mad at her for denying what I thought we had. "I don't know and I don't care" I shrugged, picking up another file"But you said you were going to make her work for it. Staying in Jail isn't working for it, man" Russo said, his voice loud. What's his problem."Don't you dare talk to me in such manner!" I yelled, hitting my fist on the table."Sorry, Boss" He said calmly."I know what I'm doing." I sighed, resting my back on the chair. I rubbed my face harshly. I've tried not to dwell on her present situation so much. I didn't want to do this to her but her stubbornness called for it."She's a tough one." I said again. "She's so fucking stubborn and she'll never tune it down until someone puts it out to her" Russo smirked at me. "And you're the someone? Pfft!" He scoffed before continuing. "Let me guess, she's the girl you've be
"You failed the last job" Julian turned on the light. I squinted my eyes trying to adjust it to the brightness. Apparently, he thought locking me up with my hands tied to a chair would be the best punishment for me. So, there I was - tied up. "You should've just said you needed to fuck me. That would've been easier than disguising to be a different person. How low!" I sneered, glaring at him through my eyelashes.He scoffed, his shoe clicked on the ground as he approached me. "You don't even feel remorseful." "Give me a real fucking job." "I paid for your service." He growled, holding my neck. "Only for it to bounce back to your bloody account. So awesome" I said sarcastically, looking straight into his eyes. "Seems like you want to join your poor little boyfriend." He nodded, releasing my neck. "Russo..." Julian stepped back for Russo to step in front of him. Russo smirked at me as he pointed the gun to my face. "What? You.. you want to kill me?" I stuttered, swallowing my fe
"I won't do it" I shook my head, standing my ground as I refused to enter the room. "Don't make me force you in there, Ris" Rosa, the prostitute manager as I've named her in my head, said, glowering at me.Who the fuck does she think she is?"My name is Grisella not fucking Ris!" I corrected as I shot her an irritated look. She was beginning to get under my skin. "Welcome to our world where we don't give a flying fuck" She held my hand roughly and began to drag me down through a passage. "He paid exclusive and so you must behave." "I don't want to do this. Let me talk to your boss!" I pulled her hands away from mine but they were all futile as her grip was too strong"We don't take trivia issues to our boss. I do not want to be called incompetent. I mean, you're just a little brat" She sneered, stopping at a door. "You'll go inside there and...""I will not go inside there" My interruption cost me a heavy slap across my cheek. I stared at her, dumbfounded. I was trying to process w
"Julian Raniero" I called out softly, finally remembering the face. My eyes shifted between his face and the way he held the gun with a determined glare. Was he really going to shoot me? "Are you going to shoot her or what?" Russo hissed from behind Julian. Julian tilted his head, the gun pointing at my forehead. "You know what, I've changed my mind" Julian frowned, tucking his gun in his back pocket after taking it back to safety.You wouldn't have taken it back to safety. It would've roasted your ass. "What's fucking funny?" Russo spat at me.Did I laugh?Grisella, can't you learn to smile at your thoughts inwardly? I scolded myself. "Do you have a personal problem with me, Russo?" I spat back at him, matching his glare. He just knows how to rile me up."Enough, you two!" Julian yelled. "Especially you, Grisella!" I wanted to say something to him but then my eyes fell to Cyrus lifeless body and my mouth clamped shut immediately. I wouldn't want to be in that position right now
"The chase is over now because I finally got you, Grisella" A firm voice whispered in my ear. Hearing a voice after a long while of being dumped on this cold ground, made me sit up properly.I almost thought they forgot that they imprisoned someone here. "Who are you?" I asked, turning around. Ah, fuck this blindfold. I would've ripped it off by now if my hands weren't tied to my back "Still stubborn, no?" His dark chuckle echoed around the room."How about you be a man and untie me so I can show you what I'm made of?" I challenged, shaking my hands in an attempt to loosen the rope wrapped around it. "Help her out, Russo" The man ordered.Suddenly, the blindfold was being yanked off my eyes. I squinted my eyes, trying to adjust to the light. It sucked to be denied your vision. "Behave yourself." Russo sneered before stepping aside. I remembered his face. He was the one who caught me and threw me over his shoulder, thereby bringing my almost complete mission to an end. Mother fuc