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Renata was crying on the side of the road while Michelangelo kept staring at her in the rear-view mirror. She was on her knees and wailing. Why would Michelangelo do such a thing? Why a sweet, kind man would turn into a cruel person? He punished her with sex. What was he talking about Narciso? Why was he asking about him? How did he know Narciso and who was Narciso? Why would a CEO of a big company talk about a man who worked in a small hotel? And what did he mean by what she did with Narciso? She did nothing except talk to him. What brought the changes in Michelangelo? She just wanted to talk to him and get all the misunderstandings out of the way, but Michelangelo was not ready to listen to her. In fact, he asked her never to contact him. What was her crime? She kept raking her brain trying to figure out what the hell happened. She wore her dress and tied the belt tightly. All her buttons were broken, and she was panty less. She was in a crime-riddle street. Anyone could kill her
“Vic! Vic!” shouted Severino over the phone.“Calm down, Sev! Is everything alright? What happened?”“Michel! Michel!” gulped Severino.“Michel, what? Is he alright?”“He killed,” said Severino.“Excuse me!!” shouted Vicktor at the top of his lungs.“He killed four men,” said Severino.“How? Why? When? Whaattt???” Vicktor was shocked. Even his plan didn’t have this step. He never even dreamed that Michelangelo was capable of killing.“Just a few hours ago,” replied Severino. “I am going to the crime scene, go and look after him, please. Tom is with him.”“I will be there in a minute. Make sure the killing does not tie up to us,” said Vicktor.“I will make sure of that. You take care of Michel.”“Okay. See you later,” said Vicktor.“What? What happened?” asked Vittore.“And… we have our kill count,” smiled Vicktor.“What do you mean?” asked Vittore.“You son just killed four men,” laughed Vicktor. He was floating on clouds with happiness.“Excuse me!” shouted Narciso. “How is that supp
Sameeksha brought Renata to the living room in fresh clothes. She was fine after seeing that there were no injuries on Renata’s body. But what she couldn’t do was get Renata to stop crying. Renata didn’t tell her what happened that night. She just kept crying. Her heart shattered today and there was no cure for that. Sameeksha kept caressing and patting her back and Renata kept crying. All the girls were worried about Renata. They had never seen her like that and the condition she came in the house was more worrying. Hazel brought a glass of water for her and made her drink. “Please drink it. You need it,” said Hazel. “Please stop crying, Ren. We cannot see you like that.” Finally, Renata took the glass and sipped from it. Her eyes and her nose were running. Valentina gave her a box of tissues. “Please tell us what happened,” asked Ambrosia, sitting right in front of her on the table. Renata looked at her and gulped. She didn’t know how to tell the tale. She was assaulted not onl
Days were gloomy after that drama. Renata lost her joy and charm. She stopped talking to almost everyone. She would reply in simple yes and no and won’t talk without any reason. She didn’t say a word when Angela ripped into her for losing the Venturi campaign. Michelangelo just called up Angela and pulled his project. He said Renata was not suitable for him and hence Athanasius was not suitable for him. Angela was extremely angry at her. Because of her, the company lost Yoshiro’s and Michelangelo’s business. But Renata didn’t mind. She was almost dead inside. The way Michelangelo treated her, her will to be happy died. She didn’t know how to smile or laugh anymore. It was not like she cried every time, she even forgot how to cry. It was like someone pulled her soul out of her body and crushed it. She would go to her office and then come home but not speak to anyone. The girls were getting worried about her. She also had stopped eating. After much pestering from the girls, she would
“Ren! Ren!” the girls ran after the cars barefoot, but nothing was there to help Renata no one was there to help her. She was kidnapped from her own home and was now going to be sold in the auction ring. “Should we call the police?” asked Ambrosia. “How will police help us? They are unable to stop the auction ring. Mafia rules here. Only vigilantes can help us,” said Sameeksha. “No there is one more who can help us,” said Hazel. “Who?” asked the girls. “Michel! He protected her when she was attacked by the harassers. Maybe he will help her now too. We need to talk to him,” said Hazel. “What? He left her abandoned. Why would he help her?” asked Valentina. “Because he saved her. He has been saving her. It means he cares for her. If not love, at least he cares for her. We need to approach him and beg him to help us, help Ren,” said Hazel. “But how are we going to find him?” asked Valentina. “I know where he lives,” said Hazel. One of them ran upstairs and grabbed everyone’s walle
“What?” shouted Severino. He was shocked that Narciso would do such a thing. “Michel!” “What proof is there that it was Narciso? And that he is taking Renata to auction her?” snapped Michelangelo. “He told us. He told us everything,” pleaded Sameeksha. “Please, save her. Please!” “We have to help her, Michel!” said Severino. “No one can escape the auction ring,” barked Michelangelo. “You can help her. I am begging here, please save her,” begged Hazel. Michelangelo lowered himself to Hazel’s level, grabbed Hazel’s hair and made her look at him. He could see the worry and fear in her eyes. “Just this once! For you! Because you pleaded like a beggar. Remember that! I will buy her, and I will make her my slave, my Odal,” he chided. “What?” shouted everyone present there. “No! no! no! I didn’t mean that. Please! Please!” Hazel kept shouting but Michelangelo signalled Severino and his posse, and they moved out of his luxurious house. “Throw them out and never let any of those four gi
“I will kill him, I will kill him. How dare he hit me in front of everyone? Ow! Watch the face,” snapped Narciso at the doctor who was taking care of the stitches. “Calm down! I told you not to go after the girl. Are you deaf or simply a moron?” shouted Vicktor. “He hit me for that girl twice now, twice. And you want me to calm down?” barked Narciso. Vicktor shoved the doctor aside and grabbed the face of Narciso. “Never forget your place, kid. I can kill you in a heartbeat and no one will be wiser. It will look like an accident. Don’t ever snap at me. Is that understood?” warned Vicktor. “Yes, sir. Sorry sir,” apologised Narciso. He was more embarrassed as he was again scolded in front of the doctor. “Doc!” Vicktor signalled the doctor to do what he was doing. “Why did you go after her?” he asked Narciso. The doctor again started working on Narciso’s face. He had two cuts over his pretty face. His lips were swollen and had two black eyes. “I wanted to make her mine. She was goin
“What have we done? What have we done?” sobbed Hazel. “He was the only one who could have helped her. We didn’t know he would buy her and make her slave,” said Sameeksha, crying. “He said he loved her. What the hell happened to him?” asked Ambrosia. She was a silent crier. Tears were falling down her eyes, but she was not sobbing just sniffling occasionally. “Question is was he successful in saving her? Where is she? Is she alright? We all saw Narciso drugging her. What was in that?” asked Valentina. “Should we ask Severino? He was at least on our side,” said Ambrosia. “But what if Michel is with him? He won’t be able to pick up the call,” said Hazel. “It won’t hurt to try,” said Sameeksha. “Call him,” she ordered. Ambrosia took out her phone and dialled his number. The phone kept ringing, but he didn’t pick up. She called again and again he didn’t pick up. “Nothing!” Ambrosia shook her head in no, tears kept flowing down her face. “What are we going to do? You heard him, we a