Chapter Five

"Hello, Madam. This is Jeff Brody calling you. Damian's Tucker assistant," Jeff said, sitting on a couch in the exquisite living room of Damian's mansion.

"Yes... how may I help you?" Lady Jennifer asked him nervously, her heart racing.

"Calm down, Madam. My boss is trying to see how to make his payment easier and if you will accept his other proposals," Jeff said, paying attention to the call.

"Other proposals like what?" Lady Jennifer asked, and he responded, "A contract marriage with one of your daughters in exchange for the debt that your husband owes us."

"What?! Which of my daughters is that? Or should I present any of them to you?" Lady Jennifer asked. Meanwhile, Alicia and Samantha looked at their mother in shock, wondering what her conversation with Damian's men was all about.

"Calm down, Madam. My boss wants your younger daughter, Alicia Dawson. Kindly inform her to be available for pick-up tomorrow. I will come around to take her," Jeff concluded, and Lady Jennifer was stunned.

"Alicia?" She asked her daughter's name as if she had heard wrongly.

"Yes. My boss is interested in her, and if she can accept his offer, maybe you won't have to pay your husband's debt again."

"Wait... You mean Alicia or Samantha? Samantha was even offering to become Damian's woman now, but I don't know if your boss would like to accept that in exchange for the debt that my husband owes him."

"Listen carefully, Madam." Jeff's voice became cold, "I have other work to attend to tonight. Kindly inform your daughter, Alicia Dawson, to prepare herself unless you have the 10 million dollars to pay off the debt within a month. Aside from that, she should be prepared to meet my boss tomorrow. Take care and goodnight." The phone call ended, leaving Lady Jennifer speechless as she stared into space.

"Mom, what just happened? What did Damian's men say?" Samantha eagerly asked their mother, standing in front of her.

Lady Jennifer was still seated on the black couch in the living room. Her eyes wide in shock. She looked at her three children, from Caden to Samantha and to Alicia, who was also looking at her worriedly.

"Mom, what did Damian's men say to you about me?" Alicia nervously asked her mother. She could feel her heart beating loudly, especially after hearing her mother inquire about her.

Lady Jennifer took a deep breath and told Alicia, "Damian wants you."

"What? No, mother. I cannot have anything to do with him. Didn't you tell them that I am in a serious relationship?" Alicia quickly refuted, and her mother sighed.

"I tried to explain to the man, but he cut me off and said that you should make yourself available by tomorrow morning, and he would be here to pick you up," Lady Jennifer replied, looking at her youngest child worriedly. But Alicia snapped, "I cannot have anything to do with that monster, Mom. You better call the number right now and tell him that I am not interested."

"Alicia, calm down," Lady Jennifer tried to speak, but Alicia yelled, "No one should tell me to calm down! I told you to accept Jonathan's offer to help us. But you refused; you refused because of a mafia boss. Mom, I will not accept anything from them, not even for a one-night stand with him. Excuse me."

Alicia walked away from the living room, going upstairs, and her mother stood up from the couch and called her back, "Come back here, Alicia. I am not done talking to you, and don't you dare walk out on me."

Alicia paused by the stairs and sighed. Her fists clenched, and her fingernails dug into her palms.

"So you think that I want to have anything to do with Damian. But you should think about your father and know that he sacrificed a lot to give us a better life, and this is just the least of the things that you can do to help him," Lady Jennifer said as she tried to walk to meet her youngest child.

"No way, mother. I will not do it. I would rather wait until Jonathan raises the money," Alicia replied defiantly, not caring to look back at her mother, tears falling from her eyes.

"I will never trade my body to a beast in exchange for Dad's freedom. Excuse me." Alicia went upstairs, not wanting to hear her mother out again.

"Why me?" Alicia asked herself as she entered her bedroom and slammed the door shut. "Why must Damian choose me? That son of a bitch?!" Alicia cried aloud in her room, and her mother and siblings could hear her agonizing sobs.

"Alicia, open this door!" Lady Jennifer pounded on the door of her youngest daughter's room, but Alicia refused to open up.

"Go away, Mom, you don't care about me, my happiness, or what I want. You only care about Dad, so leave me alone," Alicia cried, and her mother sighed.

"Alicia, open up. I can follow you tomorrow to see Damian, and maybe offer myself to him," Samantha said. She thought about the good life she would live by becoming Damian Tucker's woman. His name alone was law, and most of the elite feared him. She wanted to climb that ladder of wealth, power, and dominance, and Damian Tucker was just the right person to help her achieve her goals.

"All of you should leave me alone. I don't want to see you all tonight, and I am not going to see that beast tomorrow either. Stay away from me!" Alicia went to her bed crying. She thought about informing Jonathan, but she knew that Jonathan wouldn't even agree.

"A contract marriage with my boss," Alicia recalled what the caller had said to her mother.

"My boss wants your daughter, Alicia. Not Samantha."

Alicia recalled how Damian had looked at her when he arrived to take her father away, the way his deep blue eyes had held her, locking with hers. She quickly looked away from him, trembling as she clutched her mother for fear of being taken away.

"I cannot marry Damian. Never, and I am not going to see him tomorrow either," Alicia affirmed on her bed, and her phone rang. She thought it was her mother calling her, and she ignored the call and made no attempt to answer the call.

Alicia stepped down from her bed and went to her bathroom to have a quick bath and relax her tense mood. She had clinic duty the following morning at the town's hospital and didn't want to appear at work with a swollen face. So, she hurried with her bath and finally came out of the bathroom.

Alicia stepped into her bedroom and heard her phone ringing again. She went to the drawer to pick it up and switch it off. But her heart sank when she saw seven missed calls from Jonathan.

"Oh my god! He might think that I am avoiding him!" Alicia immediately placed a call back to Jonathan, as she assumed before that her mother or sister were the ones calling her.

"Hello, babe," she said, nervously on the call.

"Babe, I called your number, and you weren't answering," Jonathan worriedly replied, sighing. He was at home in his new house, and Alicia apologized to him in a soft tone, "I am so sorry."

"What happened, babe? Why is your voice so sad? Is it because of your father's debt? I promise you that I am going to try and raise the money to pay that bastard. Please, trust me and don't hurt yourself," Jonathan said with concern and sincerity.

"I know, just that..." Alicia's voice trailed off as she didn't know whether to tell Jonathan the truth.

"What's wrong, babe?" Johnathan asked, sensing something was wrong, and Alicia hesitated to tell him what the problem was.

"It's nothing. I will come and see you tomorrow after work," Alicia said, still finding it hard to explain the reason to him.

"It's alright. Have a sound sleep, and goodnight," Jonathan told her, and she replied, "You too, my love. Goodnight."

The phone call ended, and Alicia sighed again. A knock on her bedroom door caught her attention, and she moved over to the door to see who it was.

Pulling her bedroom door open, Alicia came face to face with her mother.

"Mom, what do you want?" Her expression was stern as she asked her mother.

"Alicia, I know that you're angry with the new development. But Damian promised to let us go and to not hurt your father if you agree to marry him," her mother told her, but she shook her head in rejection.

"I cannot do that, Mom. I have a boyfriend," Alicia said, shaking her head in refusal.

"Then break up with him," Lady Jennifer proposed, standing in front of her youngest daughter's room door.

"What? How can you tell me to do that, Mom? Did you ever love someone before, or was that how you broke up with your ex and got married to Dad?" Alicia's question made her mother's expression narrowed.

"Alicia, don't speak to me in such an insolent manner. You have no idea what I went through to give you and your siblings a better life. Just this simple sacrifice from you, and you're beating around the bush," hurt flashed in Lady Jennifer's eyes.

"Mom, I cannot just let me be for tonight. Goodnight." Alicia went back into her bedroom and slammed the door in her mother's face. Lady Jennifer sighed and decided to give her younger daughter time to think about it for the night.