CHAPTER 2
The restaurant was classy with quite music playing in the background. Isabella walked into it with apprehension because she didn’t make any reservation.
“Name?” the waiter asked.
“Umm...Isabella Green.” She said.
He checked his name books humming a popular song. Then checked again. “I’m sorry but your name isn’t on the list” the waiter said with a pitiful smile.
“Check again please, I’m supposed to meet someone here.” Isabella asked politely.
The waiter checked again for formality sake but shook his head. Isabella was frustrated and was about to call William to confirm the place when a hand lightly tapped her.
“Isabella Green?” the intruder asked.
She nodded apprehensively.
“Your table is ready miss. It is registered under a different name.” He said.
Isabella thanked him and followed as he led her to the table. No one was at the table yet so she sat down alone.
There was a rose on the table she picked it up and sniffed it. It smelled like...well...roses.
Isabella pulled out her phone and texted William. ‘Where are you?’
She waited for his reply.
‘I’m sorry there’s a lot of traffic. I didn’t expect it.’ She sighed. Then texted back.
‘Okay, take your time.’
After dropping her phone she looked around trying not to feel awkward about being the only person in the restaurant that was alone.
“Wine?” the waiter that led her to the table asked with a small smile. She nodded and accept the glass.
After finishing the first glass it was refilled, she drank it so as not to seem rude. When he tried to refill it again she declined. She didn’t want to be drunk before William arrived.
Moments later her body filled uncomfortable heat. She drank some water to soothe her itching dry throat. Isabella squirmed uncomfortably on her seat. She tried to understand what was going on with her body, it felt like she had been drugged.
Isabella stood up it took all her restraint not to tumble over, she gripped the edge of the table to steady herself. Slow and steady manoeuvred herself out of
the restaurant. The blast of cool air didn’t reduce the heat of her body. Isabella could only conclude that she was drugged.
A man suddenly came out of the shadows grabbing her tightly. She tried to scream but he held her mouth shut. She used every fibre of strength in her body to pull away from the man but he was just too strong.
Tears streamed from her face as her strength left her. She turned to catch a glimpse of her abductor. It was the waiter from early! He had a devious smile. Terror froze up her heart and body. Her body became limp as he carted her away.
When Isabella regained her consciousness she was in an elevator. The man’s grip on her and loosened most of her weight on the wall.
She pulled away from him but a wave of dizziness left her stunned causing her to fall to the ground in pain.
“Foolish woman. The drug is already in your system.” The waiter said with a laugh.
“What did you do to me?” she gritted out staring up at him in anger.
“Me? I’m just doing my job no offense.” He said not bothering to pick her from the floor. They were the only ones in the elevator.
“How much did they pay you, I’ll pay double.” She said trying to ignore the heat fogging up her mind.
The waiter pretended to think then shook his head.
“My clients trust me with their information.” He dismissed her.
The elevator dinged indicating its opening, he picked her from the floor and carried her to a hotel room. As they entered the room he dumped her unceremoniously on the bed.
“Don’t worry the drug will make you enjoy it.” The waiter said as he left her all alone in the massive hotel room. Isabella felt the drug kick in completely after he left. It unmistakeably gave her sexual arousal. She could feel it in her core. It an aphoristic drug.
With tears in her eyes she pulled of her clothes because it made her skin crawl and too sensitive. She remained in her underwear as she tried to breathe properly. The aromatic candles in the room heightened her sensitivity.
Just as.she was about to start clawing her skin the door clicked open. A rich masculine scent filled the room. Isabella lost all her reason.
The man that just entered the room stared at the woman writhing on the bed in confusion. Since he was visiting the city one of his flings should have arranged a meet up. He didn’t know the woman on the bed. The room smelt very aromatic. Like the candles were drugged.
He concluded that a new woman was arranged for him. As he removed his clothes the aromatic candles fogged his mind. Normally, the women he slept with were always eager and ready to please him but this woman was different. She just lay there her eyes glassy.
The man pulled her to him, she whimpered and held unto him. He stared into her green eyes and got lost in them then leaned down to kiss her luscious glistening lips.
She greedily returned the kiss and clung unto him. He lost all reason.
When he finally gained his senses the sheets were stained with blood. He realised the woman was definitely a virgin. This caused him to wonder why a virgin was in his bed. The aromatic scent filled his head, he let loose of all his thoughts.
They spent the whole night in each other’s arms getting lost in their bodies. Isabella wondered what her fate will be in the hands of this man.
CHAPTER 3Sunlight streamed into the hotel room. The rays of light woke Isabella from sleep. With a groan she stretched her sore muscles and yawned noisily. Isabella opened her eyes to an unfamiliar place and not only that she felt an ache between her thighs. She was in the arms of someone when she tried pulling away the person only gripped tighter. With caution as to not wake him up she wriggled out of his embrace after quite some time. She looked down between thighs and saw some blood stains there. They were even on the sheets. With a gasp tears filled her eyes and the memories of last night rushed back to her. It was blurring but she could get a rough idea of what happened.Last night flashbackThe faceless man gentle removed her bra causing her breast to spill into her big hands. Isabella couldn’t tell him to stop. This was what her body wanted. The drug was speaking for her.His eyes trailed down her glassy eyes and her pink plum lips. He couldn’t resist and pulled her in for a
CHAPTER 4Isabella pulled herself out of the hotel room. Her wedding was today and she was just in the arms of another man. She tried not to blame herself because she was drugged but just could not blame herself.She realised her phone was not anywhere around her meaning that she could contact William or anybody about her whereabouts. She couldn’t even go back to the hotel room to ask the man for help. She sat on the curb outside the hotel wondering how she would make it to her wedding when she was halfway across the city.She tried to connect the dots and understand what happened the night before. William texted her to meet her somewhere but didn’t show up, then she was drugged and slept with a strange man.She remembered a little bit of the night and shivered. She couldn’t believe that she behaved like such a slut. Isabella screamed while tugging her hair. Some people passing looked at her like she was mad.In the middle of a city with no money or phone she decided to walk to her we
CHAPTER 5“In the presence of no objections, I know proclaim you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.” The priest said.As William and Sandra kissed the crowd clapped and cheered. Music started to play.Isabella’s mouth was firmly held by her step mother. She was sure that it would leave a bruise there. She was held back until the wedding had been blessed.She was not able to object to the marriage. After struggling for quite some time she finally pulled away from her monstrous grip. Her body hurt and she felt terrible but that didn’t stop her from matching up to the new bride and groom“William! William!” She screamed as she made her way to William and Sandra. Sandra looked annoyed when she reached them but a smirk lingered on her face when she saw her dishevelled appearance.She grabbed the front of his tuxedo to shake some sense into him but he pushed her away in disgust. Isabella stared at him in surprise.“William what is the meaning of this madness.” She asked in a small vo
Chapter 6.Having stormed out of the ceremony in rage, Isabella still had to bear the shame of going back to her family house to retrieve her things; credit cards and some essentials.She was basically starting her life anew, she'd need every little resources she could gather.Keying in the code to the main building, Isabella tried to silently make her way to her old room to get her things but Sandra stood at the top of the stairs, a smirk on her face and her arms crossed sinisterly.'What the hell is this bitch still doing here? Isn't she like married?' Isabella thought as she returned Sandra a death glare."The prodigal daughter returns." Sandra smirked, clapping her hands mockingly. "You still have the face to come here?" "I am not here for you, bitch! I am here for my things, if you'd excuse me." Isabella climbed the stairs, thinking Sandra would be reasonable and let her though but Sandra pulled my back, making Isabella stumble."What the hell did you do that for? Haven't you ca
Chapter 1.10 Years Earlier.“Isabella!!!” a man called. Twelve year old Isabella dropped her Barbie dolls at the call of her father. Excited she ran down the stairs she was told that she would meet her new mother today.She lost her mother at a very young age that she hardly remembers how she looks like. All she knows is that she has her mother’s green eyes from pictures.“Coming dad!” she yelled back as she rushed down the stairs.She stopped when she saw a haughty woman standing next to her father speaking quietly. A little girl, probably the same age as her was standing next to the woman. She had the same haughty look as the woman.“This is my daughter, Isabella.” Her father said pulling her closer to him. She stared up at the woman and gave a small smile.The woman sneered but quickly covered it up with an overly fake smile. If Isabella wasn’t watching her so intensely she would have missed it.“Hello Isabella, I’ll be your new mother and my daughter Sandra will be your new siste