Serena was pacing back and forth in her room, she kept thinking about what Mike said last night. "Mommy, Mommy..." Getting her skirt pulled by two little hands she looked at Enna.
"Hmm?" As Serena looked at her she was astounded. Touching her little hand Serena looked at her worriedly and asked her, "What happened to your forehead? How did you get hurt?"
But instead of answering her, Enna pointed her hand at none other than Mike who was standing at the door while staring at Serena with amusement in his eyes.
"What did you do to her? Why her forehead is bleeding?" Serena looked at Mike angrily. "It will be ok dear. Let me..." Serena was about to take her in her lap but suddenly two bodyguards reached there. They took Enna away to her without waiting for Serena to reach them.
When Serena ran to get to Enna she was stopped by Mike. "What are you doing?"
"Be good and
Serena was sitting on the floor while touching her cheeks. Bending over Mike grabbed her hair tight and questioned her, "Does it hurt?" Her staying quiet made him angrier. He pulled her hair more firmly as he shot, "I wanted to be patient but guess you don't like good men but badass ones. Do you dare to say no now?" Serena could feel the pain but she remained silent, trying to tolerate as much as she could. She hated this but she could just tolerate and do nothing. Squeezing her cheeks he pulled her up. "I want your answer. Say yes." "No." She answered him, bearing the sufferings he was giving her. "No?" Mike gaped at Serena one more time before pushing her on the floor and order in an authoritative tone, "Take her away!" Serena was stunned, where were they taking her to? She thought he would be fed up seeing her silent and he would leave her alone at last but this was unlikely, he was
"Ahh...." Serena screamed in pain, blood was oozing out of her body."You still have time, do what is Boss asking you to do." The man who was whipping her told her so. Even if she was to die she would not accept it. She remained quiet when the man whipped her again. She screamed in pain. "Stop." Serena glanced at the person who said so with her half-opened eyes. She was hurt, her hands were tied so her legs were. Blood was oozing out of her forehead, her vision was getting blurry, she was breathing heavily."You? Don't you know you are not supposed to come here? Leave right now." As Jennifer got into the cell the man quickly stopped her from walking closer to Serena who was in a lot of pain now."I want to talk to her," Jennifer said.He stood still and stretched his arms, stopping her from seeing Serena. "Your boss has permitted me to see her. How dare you, just a servant stop me then?" As she
Serena was glancing at the body lying flat on the floor. Just now she killed him, with the gun she had in her hand. There was blood dripping off her hand. She was smelling blood. Her body was full of scars now and they were making her look like she was a hunter, hunting for blood. A scream left her mouth as she sat on the floor helplessly. She did not want to kill anybody but she was helpless. To save herself, that's why she had no other way but to try her best to protect her at any cost. She did not know that she would just shoot him, seeing no way to save herself. There were not only one but two dead bodies lying on the floor, they do not have lives in them. Serena looked at her hand that just a while ago scratched that dead man's back a while ago when he was still alive. Flashback "Beauty..." Serena was still glancing at Jennifer's dead body. She did not know what she was supposed to do no
"Why am I feeling energetic?" As soon as Serena opened her eyes she jumped over the bed in utter shock. If she was not mistaken she was in none other than his room. She glared at the wall where the photo frame of their wedding was hanging on the wall. Closing her eyes she rubbed her eyes. "No, I might be dreaming." She rubbed her eyes again but nothing changed. She slapped herself but she could still see the photo on the wall. Pinching her cheeks Serena moved backward in shock. It was not a dream but her question was, what was she doing in Denzel's room? The last time she remembered Enna was in her hug and she was crying saying, "Mommy....!" Bobbing her head she walked towards the door, "No, it can not be. Where is Enna?" She quickly opened the door and then ran down the staircase. She looked around. No way! "Where is Enna? Enna? Enna? Can you hear Mommy?" She looked around like crazy in sear
"This..." Serena grabbed the gun that was under her pillow. The same gun with what she shot the man two months ago, she still remembered. The gun dropped from her hand as her hand shook.She swallowed the lump in her throat and closed her eyes, trembling in fear. "You have a week from now on. Either you kill him with this gun or there's a second option for you. I have made arrangements, no need to worry. I have my people there, they will cover for you if you get caught. The second option is you make out with him and then leave the next morning. Never let him find you in the future. Leave the city at once." Tears welled up in her eyes. Making out with him then leave him? How would she do that? Not only him but she would get hurt too.The note in her hand fell on the bed as she ran out of her room. She needed to check if Denzel was safe.There were so many servants working in the mansion. She could not find out if an
It was morning, Serena was still sleeping in her room. The alarm kept ringing aside the bed table. "Stop getting on nerves! Please stop ringing. Oi!!!"Serena rolled over to the left and hugged the pillow tight. Getting angry Serena got up and grabbed the alarm. "Don't you have anything to do? Why you keep ruining my peaceful time...."Serena was surprised as she saw Denzel was staring at her with a mocking smile. Putting it down she asked him, "What are you doing in my room?"Denzel sat on the bed and answered her, "Good morning, my love." "Morning? Haha. You have broken into my room without my permission and here you are talking nice with me."Denzel did not give ear to her words. He expected it anyway. But it was kind of cute to see her being rebellious. "Denzel.""Hmm?""I want to sleep more. You... Go back to your room and do whatever you want." Sh
Terror grasped her. Crouching on the floor she fondled him. Why could not she feel how cold he was earlier? Was it because she was talking? Serena did not want to believe anything her mind was telling her.She took his head on her lap and let out, "Denzel, get up. Den..." Blood, she saw blood on her lap. As she flickered at her hands she saw blood.'Blood...!' She then started yanking him constantly as she felt so vulnerable and uneasiness hugged her. "Denzel, please wake up. Please, wake up. I am scared, don't kid, please. I just want to see you ok. Get up, Denzel." Even after her hundred times of trying he demonstrated no movement. Serena could not stop feeling skeptical.With her shaky hand, she moved her index up his lips. As if electricity got through her veins, she moved some inches away in terror. Covering her mouth with both her hands Serena looked at him and shook her head in disbelief. "No..."&nbs
As the car stopped Serena was about to get down but Denzel held her hand. Turning back to him she glared at him."Sit still here." Saying that he got off and she sat still with a confused look."Now, come." But then Denzel opened the door for her. With a smile, Serena got off and hugged him. "Are you going to do this forever?""Yes, my queen." He whispered in her ear with a soft chuckle. As Richard coughed she glared at them. "Wait, that time I did not ask. Maybe I saw them but who are they?""This is Richard and this is George. They are my buddies and so my right hand and left hand." Denzel introduced them to her. Serena nodded her head, but suddenly she remembered what she saw a day ago in the morning."You guys, turn around." Both Richard George glared at Denzel. "Eh?"Serena walked to them and said again, "Turn around.""Sister-in-law