***Amelia***
The whole room seemed to divert their gaze in my direction as my knife clattered on the floor, but for a minute, it lasted just for a minute. As Simone walked up to Vinny, I picked up the knife and poor onion from the floor. "Evelyn, Amelia, come along" Vinny barked the orders out of his throat. I placed the duo that had fallen back on the counter, and exchanged a questioning look as to why we were being called with Evelyn, she shrugged. "Have you ever been up there?" I asked Evelyn as we started walking right behind Simone who was now holding one of the first aid boxes from earlier. "No" she replied curtly. We walked to the elevator where Vinny stood impatiently waiting for us, as we stepped inside, he immediately pushed the button to the top floor, I had never been there, only heard rumors of the place and stood in the elevator waiting for it to stop, I pondered on what awaits us up there. The elevator stopped, and the door slowly opened revealing a grand hallway I never would have imagined existed in this part of the house, I felt taken by the grandeur and majestic decorations of the top floor, and this was only the hallway, I reminded myself, I glanced at Evelyn's direction but she didn't seem to be so surprised, in my mind, I had to fight off the thought of her lying about ever being here. We walked following closely behind Vinny, then stopped in front of a large door, Vinny turned the door nob, and opened the door, revealing quite a number of men, surrounding a bed that stood in the middle of the room, as we made our way into the room, the men stood up and I saw what was on the bed, or rather who, IT WAS ALEX. Alex lay there unconscious. Simone rushed to his side and started taking off his clothes. "I need some water" she declared, Evelyn swiftly went into motion to go fetch the water as though they were experienced military nurses at war trying to salvage a crisis. I stood there not sure of what to do, then slowly walked to Simone where she was by the bedside taking a look at Alex. "Do you know what to do?" I asked, confused as to why a kitchen chef was called to tend to a gunshot wound. "I do" she replied, not taking her eyes off Alex. "I was a nurse before coming here" she added, stood up, and went to the other side of the bed to check on the wound, "and now, I treat wounds that can't be explained in a hospital" she concluded. At that moment, Evelyn came rushing in with a bowl of water and some towels. "Thanks, Eve," Simone said, "pass me the box beside you, will you child?" She added, looking at me with her hands stretched out. I passed her the box and she swung it open, bringing out a metallic sharp object, "Eve, over here," she called for Eve to come join her on the other side of the bed as the gunshot wound was located at the left down part of his stomach, Eve wasted no. time joining Simone. "We need to take out the bullet," Simone said as she put on a pair of gloves, "you might need to hold onto him Amelia" It's an order, not a request, and I did just that, I held unto his hands, and as I grabbed his fingers, I could feel he's conscious cause he squeezed my hand. As Simone tried removing the bullet, Alex kept groaning in pain, and immediately she removed it, he stopped, and laid still, and then Evelyn started cleaning his body of the excess blood from the mini surgical operation that had just occurred, after the cleaning, Simone stitched him up, bandage his wounds, injected some pain killers and sleeping pills to sedate him and he's gone, Alex laid there still and all I could do was pity him. "He will be fine now, and hopefully the wound heals quickly, but he needs total rest, alone but someone has to stay to keep checking on him" Simone stated, talking to Vinny who'd been silent all through since we entered the room, he looked yet weary and tired himself, the other men in the room begin to file out and in less than a minute, I, Evelyn, Simone and Vinny were left with Alex's unconscious body. "I'll do it" Vinny declared. "No, I need to take a look at that head of yours," Simone said to him, looking at him now, he had a head injury with dried blood on his blonde hair, I had thought it was from carrying a wounded friend but looking closely, it was from a wound, he'd probably hit his head hard on something. "I can't leave Alex to be on his own Simone" Vinny declared in a gruff tone, his loyalty to Alex was out of this world, as though they'd sworn an oath or something. "You don't have to, Amelia could stay with him till he wakes up," Evelyn said, winking at me, whatever that meant. I was not so pleased with staying alone in the room with Alex, but I was not so displeased either, so, I didn't argue the case, Vinny looked at me, wanted to say something to disagree with the arrangement, but stopped. "Take care of him, Amelia," he said as he started walking out the door and Evelyn and Simone followed behind. They exited the room, and as they did, my eyes followed them to the door from the door, I began to take a look at the room, lot of things I hadn't noticed when we entered cause of the emergency the situation required, I could now see a grand pianoforte covered with white coverings at the top sitting silently in the far hedge of the room, paintings still ok the walls, different paintings I had never seen before but was sure were expensive. I walked around the round room taking in every little detail, when I was done, I sat back beside the bed, studying the features of the man that lay there, I had never seen him up close this long, I had never even seen him up close more than once frankly speaking, the more instated at him, the more handsome he appeared, from his full lips to his eyelids and brows, down to his lips, then to his chin, down to his neck and well-built muscles, his chest was hairy, but the good kind of hairy. I stared at him taking in his features for a long time and before I knew it, in my boredom, I slept off sitting on a chair with my head placed on the bed right beside him.***Alex***My eyelid fluttered open, as it did, the events I last witnessed played in my head, we had gone for the meeting to dialogue with the Perez, but had been ambushed at the meeting point and had been shot. I groaned In my mind knowing fully well Vinny would be telling me "I told you so" When next he sees me conscious, he'd never let it rest, it'll be his majestic moment to shine.I felt a weight beside me on my bed and as I looked down, I saw my fragile angel sleeping right beside me, she must be so uncomfortable sleeping in a sure position, once again, I had made her suffer needlessly.She must hate me, I concluded in my mind.As I watched her sleep, soft locks of red curly hair tumbled across her face and I couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of it.As I reached out to stroke the locks back, she stirred in her sleep and I froze, luckily, she didn't wake up and I proceeded in my action, I stroked her hair back and she reacted by snuggling her head in more into the bed, she
***Amelia*** I woke up to the sound of noise, my head on a solid but smooth and warm hard wall, I could hear the beating of the heart of a human, and in a split second, the realization hit me, I was lying on Alexandra Gomez, I feared for my life as I jolted up from the bed and was welcomed with the smiling face of Evelyn, a surprised look of Simone and knowing look on Vinny's face, I saw two other pair of eyes, one from a young boy that looked as though he's fearful for my life and another from a beautiful short length brunette lady with brown eyes, she looked as though she's about to strangle me but was trying to keep it all in, in my half sleep state, I stood from the bed and I could have sworn I saw the look of disappointment on Alex's face as he looked at Vinny, but Vinny only shrugged, in less than ten seconds the duo must have had a full conversation without saying a word.As I stood, the room was in motion again as Simone started to move to the bed and Evelyn followed suit, fo
***Amelia*** "Don't do this papa," I screamed with tears gushing down my eyes "Papa please" I half cried out the words from my throat. My father turned his back to me, his only child, and with his mind made up, started walking away, amidst my sobs I watched him as he walked away, not turning back, my father had left his daughter in the mercies of the Mafia king, Alexander Gomez, this was my reality. I fell to the ground, crying my eyes out as though that's all I was made for, but little to no solace did I find in my tears before I was bundled over the shoulder upside down by a hefty-looking man, my red hair flowing in locks across my face whilst being bundled up the stairs of the mansion I now found myself in. The hefty-looking man stopped in front of a room, kicked the door open, then with no care in the world coldly dropped me on the bed, I tumbled but found my balance in a moment, and when I did found my balance, the man was already making his way out the door. "Stay here," h
Chapter 2 ***Amelia*** I woke up to the sound of a voice, talking in the room, but knowingly, I shut my eyes not opening them. "She is beautiful" I half heard a voice say, I could almost hear lust sounding in the voice that made the statement, "who knew something so beautiful could come out of someone so gruff like Roger" the voice added. Roger? My dad, they were talking about me. He was talking to someone else, my eyes were closed but I could feel the presence of another person in the room. "What do you think?" The voice continued, obviously talking to the other person who hadn't till now said a word, "The kitchens? Delivery? Or the bed?" The voice asked. Realization of what the voice was asking the person hit me, I was about to be designated into a work department in here, the kitchen must mean I tend to food duties, delivery I'm not so sure, working the beds must mean I'm to take care of the rooms, I concluded then tried opening my eyes a bit to check out what exactly was g
CHAPTER 3 ***Amy*** After the encounter the last time on the day I got to the mansion, I didn't see Alex again, or let's say I couldn't, his place was high up and I worked below, the rest of the week went by slowly, and tediously, apart from always feeling like I was being watched but never seeing anyone watching me, I also had to work my ass off like never before as the kitchen was in charge of making the meals of the whole gang, or rather "family" as they often regard themselves, the house was a big house with about 27 rooms in total and maybe more since there was more to the mansion that what I could see in a week, as the newest addition in the kitchen, I was made wash the plates, deliver the meals and run a lot of errands, it's the hierarchy, and I was the last in the table called hierarchy. While working in the kitchen, I made beautiful acquaintances of course, the head chef, Simone, took me like her own daughter, every time I came in the kitchen, I couldn't help but notice he
CHAPTER 4 ***Alex*** The encounter with the red haired girl Roger had dropped as payment left me thinking hard through the remainder of the week, I kept having flash backs of how she looked in the soft light of the night, her bright curly red hair tumbling down her shoulders in beautiful locks right to her waist line, her deep brown eyes that should have been a contrast to her wavy red hair but somehow fitted so perfectly it made me hard right at the sight of it, I remembered as her gown hung tight to her body and every curves as though she's born with it, and right now, as i watched her wash the dishes like I've done countless times through the week, i felt horrible for assigning such beaut to doing such a tedious task, I watched as she wiped off a trickle of sweat from her face with her hand, and as she washes the dishes, her locks of curls kept tumbling in her face, she kept pushing them back in place but the rebellious curls wouldn't stay, and in one swift motion, she packs them
***Amelia*** I woke up to the sound of noise, my head on a solid but smooth and warm hard wall, I could hear the beating of the heart of a human, and in a split second, the realization hit me, I was lying on Alexandra Gomez, I feared for my life as I jolted up from the bed and was welcomed with the smiling face of Evelyn, a surprised look of Simone and knowing look on Vinny's face, I saw two other pair of eyes, one from a young boy that looked as though he's fearful for my life and another from a beautiful short length brunette lady with brown eyes, she looked as though she's about to strangle me but was trying to keep it all in, in my half sleep state, I stood from the bed and I could have sworn I saw the look of disappointment on Alex's face as he looked at Vinny, but Vinny only shrugged, in less than ten seconds the duo must have had a full conversation without saying a word.As I stood, the room was in motion again as Simone started to move to the bed and Evelyn followed suit, fo
***Alex***My eyelid fluttered open, as it did, the events I last witnessed played in my head, we had gone for the meeting to dialogue with the Perez, but had been ambushed at the meeting point and had been shot. I groaned In my mind knowing fully well Vinny would be telling me "I told you so" When next he sees me conscious, he'd never let it rest, it'll be his majestic moment to shine.I felt a weight beside me on my bed and as I looked down, I saw my fragile angel sleeping right beside me, she must be so uncomfortable sleeping in a sure position, once again, I had made her suffer needlessly.She must hate me, I concluded in my mind.As I watched her sleep, soft locks of red curly hair tumbled across her face and I couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of it.As I reached out to stroke the locks back, she stirred in her sleep and I froze, luckily, she didn't wake up and I proceeded in my action, I stroked her hair back and she reacted by snuggling her head in more into the bed, she
***Amelia*** The whole room seemed to divert their gaze in my direction as my knife clattered on the floor, but for a minute, it lasted just for a minute. As Simone walked up to Vinny, I picked up the knife and poor onion from the floor. "Evelyn, Amelia, come along" Vinny barked the orders out of his throat. I placed the duo that had fallen back on the counter, and exchanged a questioning look as to why we were being called with Evelyn, she shrugged. "Have you ever been up there?" I asked Evelyn as we started walking right behind Simone who was now holding one of the first aid boxes from earlier. "No" she replied curtly. We walked to the elevator where Vinny stood impatiently waiting for us, as we stepped inside, he immediately pushed the button to the top floor, I had never been there, only heard rumors of the place and stood in the elevator waiting for it to stop, I pondered on what awaits us up there. The elevator stopped, and the door slowly opened revealing a grand
CHAPTER 4 ***Alex*** The encounter with the red haired girl Roger had dropped as payment left me thinking hard through the remainder of the week, I kept having flash backs of how she looked in the soft light of the night, her bright curly red hair tumbling down her shoulders in beautiful locks right to her waist line, her deep brown eyes that should have been a contrast to her wavy red hair but somehow fitted so perfectly it made me hard right at the sight of it, I remembered as her gown hung tight to her body and every curves as though she's born with it, and right now, as i watched her wash the dishes like I've done countless times through the week, i felt horrible for assigning such beaut to doing such a tedious task, I watched as she wiped off a trickle of sweat from her face with her hand, and as she washes the dishes, her locks of curls kept tumbling in her face, she kept pushing them back in place but the rebellious curls wouldn't stay, and in one swift motion, she packs them
CHAPTER 3 ***Amy*** After the encounter the last time on the day I got to the mansion, I didn't see Alex again, or let's say I couldn't, his place was high up and I worked below, the rest of the week went by slowly, and tediously, apart from always feeling like I was being watched but never seeing anyone watching me, I also had to work my ass off like never before as the kitchen was in charge of making the meals of the whole gang, or rather "family" as they often regard themselves, the house was a big house with about 27 rooms in total and maybe more since there was more to the mansion that what I could see in a week, as the newest addition in the kitchen, I was made wash the plates, deliver the meals and run a lot of errands, it's the hierarchy, and I was the last in the table called hierarchy. While working in the kitchen, I made beautiful acquaintances of course, the head chef, Simone, took me like her own daughter, every time I came in the kitchen, I couldn't help but notice he
Chapter 2 ***Amelia*** I woke up to the sound of a voice, talking in the room, but knowingly, I shut my eyes not opening them. "She is beautiful" I half heard a voice say, I could almost hear lust sounding in the voice that made the statement, "who knew something so beautiful could come out of someone so gruff like Roger" the voice added. Roger? My dad, they were talking about me. He was talking to someone else, my eyes were closed but I could feel the presence of another person in the room. "What do you think?" The voice continued, obviously talking to the other person who hadn't till now said a word, "The kitchens? Delivery? Or the bed?" The voice asked. Realization of what the voice was asking the person hit me, I was about to be designated into a work department in here, the kitchen must mean I tend to food duties, delivery I'm not so sure, working the beds must mean I'm to take care of the rooms, I concluded then tried opening my eyes a bit to check out what exactly was g
***Amelia*** "Don't do this papa," I screamed with tears gushing down my eyes "Papa please" I half cried out the words from my throat. My father turned his back to me, his only child, and with his mind made up, started walking away, amidst my sobs I watched him as he walked away, not turning back, my father had left his daughter in the mercies of the Mafia king, Alexander Gomez, this was my reality. I fell to the ground, crying my eyes out as though that's all I was made for, but little to no solace did I find in my tears before I was bundled over the shoulder upside down by a hefty-looking man, my red hair flowing in locks across my face whilst being bundled up the stairs of the mansion I now found myself in. The hefty-looking man stopped in front of a room, kicked the door open, then with no care in the world coldly dropped me on the bed, I tumbled but found my balance in a moment, and when I did found my balance, the man was already making his way out the door. "Stay here," h