The man she saw at the end of the table looked like a character from a novel. His face looked as if it was crafted by God himself giving him the beauty of more than a hundred people. He had strong jaws and long smooth silky hair that dropped down his neck touching his shoulders. He looked tall, even seated, and was dressed in an expensive 3-piece black suit. As he spoke, he spoke brightly and boldly, there was an accent in his words she couldn't quite place but she was too stunned by his beauty to even speak.
"Hello there, I'm Alexander, what is your name and what were you doing half dead by the shore where I rescued you from ?"
She was silent.
He asked again in his deep baritone voice "What is your name?"
This time, she decided to reply and said, "I am Roselyn, why have you kidnapped me? Why are we on a yacht? Where are you taking me to? "
Alexander beckoned on her to have a seat and dismissed the two ladies that were in the room.
"Who exactly are you to accuse me of kidnapping you? If you know you're not hungry and would like to ask very silly questions, you can take your leave. I'll ask Gato to return you to the room where you were held. " Alexander replied furiously.
Roselyn looked at the perfectly set table, imagined how nice the food would taste, and knew that if she did not eat now, she might die of hunger. So in silence, she decided to sit.
As she sat directly opposite him with a long table in between them, Alexander looked at her, she was a medium-height lady with a very pretty face. Now that she didn't look tattered, he saw that she had an oblong face with full lips and long blonde hair that reached her back. She looked pretty but he knew she wasn't just pretty, she was stubborn. The white silky gown she wore was gorgeous on her and it fitted her perfectly like it was made for just her.
On the table, there were varieties of fruits and food in small bowls and plates, they all looked very good and yummy. She also saw bottles of wine and other fruit juices. She settled for the meal right in front of her and took a few spoons at first, then she scooped in hungrily.
Had it been she wasn't hungry, she would have happily rejected his food and made her escape out of his yacht. She had hate in her heart for him, she hadn't liked the way he had talked to her but she had made him angry. But still, no one had ever talked to her in that manner. She needed all the energy she could get so she hurriedly ate in silence.
Alexander watched as she ate hurriedly and shook his head in disdain. What manner of a girl was this? He remembered how she had been found and rescued. He had seen her half dead by the shore of the sea left to die, face down in the sand. He had looked around to see if he would see the person who had dumped her there but he did not so he picked her up and put her in his yacht where he nursed her back to health. She had a lot of bruises on her body.
He couldn't wait to get back to the dock and let her be on her way. He had done the little he could for her, he had helped her when he saw her almost dead and he had only done that because his mother always told him to help people when he could. Moreover, she looked like she was going to die without his help.
"When you're done eating, inform Gato to take you to a room you can sleep. We should reach the docks in two days and you can take your leave." Alexander said and left.
She wasn't sure what to believe, her memories that had gaps in them or this stranger who claimed to have rescued her. After a few more bites, she announced that she was done eating. Gato entered the room and told her to follow him.
She needed to think, she needed to think well because something was wrong, she had to remember the gaps in her memory and she had to do that fast. So as Gato led her to the room she had formerly dressed in, she shut the door and went straight to sit and think. She remembered that she passed out after the pain in her neck, but what happened after?! She thought hard, tried to think about it but she couldn't remember. So she went to the bed, laid down, and continued thinking about what had happened and how she ended up on the shore Alexander saw her.
She woke up a few hours later and realized while thinking, she had slept off. She still did not remember the past when she passed out at the store, but she had dreamt, she had dreamt of some horrible things and it looked like those things had happened to her. She had been in a dark room the only source of light that illuminated the room dangled above her head and in the room, she was bounded at her wrists and ankles, she was sitting on a chair and a camera was in front of her.
She was being held for something. Something that needed her face. Why had they set the camera on her? She did not know in the dream, what exactly they wanted. They had beaten her badly and her body was covered in bruises. Could that have happened to her? She checked her body and scars of past bruises still showed on them. With no idea of how those bruises got there, she started to realize the dream she had wasn't just a dream, it was a memory.
The memories rushed to her, she had awoken in a room after she passed out at the store, and she had woken tied to a chair. With her wrists and ankles tied to the chair. Two men were in the room with her, they looked hefty and built, and they were holding whips.
The first man said "Look, she's awake. Let's do what we need to do and be done with it."
The second man replied, "Oh yeah, T, let's do it."
The two of them came at her at once and told her to face the camera and read the note they had written. The content of the note was absurd. She remembered the note read thus: "DAD, MUM, I HAVE BEEN KIDNAPPED. FOR MY CAPTORS TO SET ME FREE, THEY WANT YOU TO BRING 50 MILLION DOLLARS TO THE SOUTH BRIDGE TOMORROW BY 6 PM, IF YOU INFORM THE POLICE, YOU SHALL RECEIVE ME IN PIECES." The content of the note was pure blackmail, they had kidnapped her to extort money from her parents! They had known her parents were rich and where she was going to be at the time they kidnapped her from the store.
Seeing the whip in each of the men's hands, she feared they would use it on her so she immediately did as they instructed. She faced the camera reading the note and hoped her parents will call the police and rescue her in time. The men who kidnapped her seemed like amateurs and the information about the police seemed like an empty threat. After they were done filming the video, they left the room and gave her pieces of bread with a bottle of water, she struggled to get something in even though her hands were still tied. And then she remembered that she saw a scrap of metal on the floor. She was going to cut the rope at her wrist with the metal scrap and escape. But how could she get to the metal scrap all tied up? She had to help herself because no one was coming to help her so she fell to the ground as quietly as she could and kept rolling till she reached the metal scrap. After many attempts, she was able to free her hands and her legs. She moved very close to the door and heard the men talking outside the room. They were standing watch outside and it looked like one of them was talking to someone on the phone. She figured sooner or later, they might leave the door and in hopes of that, she went back to where she formerly was and tried to think about possible scenarios of her escape.
He had invited her for dinner again! What was this man called Alexander after?! If only she could remember where something had happened, which city she was, which city she had been. She remembered vividly that she was going to use that metal scrap on the floor to escape, however successful or unsuccessful it was, she did not remember.She brought her mind back to the present, sure that one at a time, her memory would return, and the gaps would be filled up. She knocked on her door and Gato replied "Why does he want me to have dinner with him again?" Roselyn inquired."Well, I don't know, but you will find out when you get there" Gato replied without interest as he looked at her from head to toe. She looked tired with dark circles under her eyes, her paleness wasn't as noticeable when she was on makeup but she looked pale now. Scars all over her tiny body that he hadn't seen when he took her from the room she woke in. "Well, you can tell him I'm not interested in dining with him" Ros
"What do you mean what am I doing here? This is my home." Alexander said in disdain."Oh, yes, you're generally not usually home by this time, and you caught me unaware is why I asked," Roselyn replied.With this, Roselyn turned to leave, back to her room to go do nothing as usual. "What are your qualifications anyways?" Alex inquired."I have a bachelor's degree in Accounting," Roselyn replied.He had asked his overall supervisors of each branch of plazas and had been told one of the plazas needed an accountant. He knew from the file he had told Gato to get him on get that she studied accounting in school, and graduated with distinctions."All right then, I'll see what I can do," Alexander replied.At dinner, Roselyn, curious asked Alexander what exactly he does. In a prideful tone, he replied 'I am a successful businessman, I have many businesses.' She wanted to push further but stopped herself and ate her dinner in silence. After breakfast the next morning, she remembered she had
It has been a week since the incident with Alexander, she had begun work at A's plaza as he said. When she reached there, they had been expecting her and told her she is to fill the general accountant space. That was a huge position and instinctively, she planned on thanking him once she got back to the mansion; but on remembering what occurred the last time she tried to thank him, she decided to keep mum about it.Alexander realized it had been a long time since he saw Roselyn, since the last time she came to thank him for the work outfits he sent to her, she had stopped coming for dinners or breakfasts. He often asked after her from Gato. Gato told him she was all right and she always went to work early and came back late, which is probably why he hadn't seen her in a while. Alexander felt she had been ignoring him and trying not to be seen. He didn't know why he felt slightly worried about that but he had other things to do. He went into his home office and called his suppliers ab
At breakfast the next morning, Roselyn did not show up at the dining to have breakfast with Alexander, and this time, Alexander got pissed and went to her room. On getting there, he knocked and got no response so he entered the room and found no one in the room either. Where was she, he thought. Humming, Roselyn came out of the bathroom with a towel that reached mid-thigh. She did not expect anyone to be in her room and was trying to retie her towel when she looked up and saw him. He was fully dressed in a Jean and a t-shirt, his hair was neatly packed and God, wasn't he a sight to behold! But there she was, half-naked, with a towel that was barely covering her entire body."Alexander! What in the world are you doing here?!" She asked stunned, embarrassed, and trying to get to a robe to cover herself with.Alexander found himself looking at her, her wet hair framed her head perfectly, her bare shoulder looked very beautiful and he couldn't get his eyes off her legs. He realized he ha
Alexander felt a jolt when he saw her, seated on the dining chair. She had worn a casual blue gown that reached her knees and managed to pack her hair. He was a Mafia boss that had been exposed to numerous women in the past. Ever since that morning, no woman seemed to interest him. The thought of the ladies he had told Gato to arrange for him came to his mind again but he realized he wasn't excited about it. What did this mean? He also saw that he was beginning to long for her presence at dinner and breakfast and every other place he could like the CCTV cameras. He could almost not believe he had gone to her room to check on her or why she hadn't come to breakfast. Alexander realized he was doing too much, thinking too much and he might as well just agree with himself that he liked her."Thank you very much, Alex, I saw the bags and shoes you asked to put in my room," she said rising from her seat when Alexander reached the table."But, I must say, the bags are too much, likewise the
Roselyn saw the petite woman in jeans that made her ass come out and oh wow, did she look sexy. Alexander had never brought a lady home apart from the ladies that occasionally visited and to her, they seemed like 'escort ladies'. But right in front of her was a beautiful, petite lady smiling and looking at her like she wasn't supposed to be there. She also looked like this wasn't her first time being there as she was being forward. Before she could say anything, Alexander looked back and remembered someone was with him so he came back. "Roselyn, this is Sandra, and Sandra, this is Roselyn," he said gesturing to Sandra first, then Roselyn with his hand. "Are you not going to properly introduce to her who I am?" Sandra said touching Alexander's arm playfully. Alexander looked at Sandra again and shook his head. "You feel the need for me to tell her you're my ex-girlfriend?" Alexander gestured to Roselyn, looked at Sandra again, and went inside in what seemed like not a v
When Binta arrived, he asked for Sandra and Roselyn's glass cups and poured some wine into them. Upon their first sips, Alexander looked at their reactions. In all honesty, he was more concerned about Roselyn's reaction anyways and couldn't wait to get rid of Sandra. He saw Roselyn's eyes widen as she took them, he kept looking at her until he was drawn back by something else."When will you be done with what you came for Sandra? "Alexander asked turning to face Sandra"I thought you said I could stay for as long as I wanted or are you changing your mind now because of her? This girl who does not mean shit?" Sandra said already gassed up and furious. She stood up from the dining and was about to storm off before she heard Alexander talk. His voice was quite stern."You'll not leave this table and you'll not speak of her at all! " Alexander said slamming his hand on the table after pointing to RoselynRoselyn did not expect to see him angered, she could swear she had never seen him tha
Sipping the wine she served herself, Roselyn swung her leg on the stool. She checked social media on her phone to get the latest gists she probably missed due to work. She had found a site online that could help her locate her parents, but that probably involved hiring a Private Investigator which, to be honest, she could not afford at this moment. So she planned, she was going to bide her time, try to avoid Alexander, make enough money that could get her an apartment, and keep her going for a while before she moved out. She could have sworn she imagined him saying 'hello Roselyn', she didn't turn back, she just felt she was being paranoid until she heard it again and the light had been changed. She turned back and saw Alexander walking towards her. What! What was he doing here at the time? What were the odds that he came to have a drink at the same time she was at the bar? Or did he check where she was using the CCTV cameras? She has to stop being in her head and reply to him."Hell
Alexander had helped her again. That she wouldn't be going to work on that day was a huge blessing to her, a heavy load lifted from her chest. She couldn't imagine going to work at that time, she had slept in, switched off her alarm herself, and gone back to sleep. How could she have slept that long? Funny enough, she was still feeling sleepy. She planned on sleeping back, but as soon as she heard the maids leave her door, she changed back into more comfortable pajamas and laid on the bed, before she knew it, she found herself dreaming.She dreamt about some of her lost memories. She remembered she had become conscious after the thugs left her alone when they heard the siren, she heard the sirens draw closer and tried to stand up but couldn't seem to find her feet. She struggled to shout so the police could find her, all to no avail. She tried to remember what had happened to her but she couldn't. The spaces were blank but she knew there were spaces in her memory. Then, she started to
Sipping the wine she served herself, Roselyn swung her leg on the stool. She checked social media on her phone to get the latest gists she probably missed due to work. She had found a site online that could help her locate her parents, but that probably involved hiring a Private Investigator which, to be honest, she could not afford at this moment. So she planned, she was going to bide her time, try to avoid Alexander, make enough money that could get her an apartment, and keep her going for a while before she moved out. She could have sworn she imagined him saying 'hello Roselyn', she didn't turn back, she just felt she was being paranoid until she heard it again and the light had been changed. She turned back and saw Alexander walking towards her. What! What was he doing here at the time? What were the odds that he came to have a drink at the same time she was at the bar? Or did he check where she was using the CCTV cameras? She has to stop being in her head and reply to him."Hell
When Binta arrived, he asked for Sandra and Roselyn's glass cups and poured some wine into them. Upon their first sips, Alexander looked at their reactions. In all honesty, he was more concerned about Roselyn's reaction anyways and couldn't wait to get rid of Sandra. He saw Roselyn's eyes widen as she took them, he kept looking at her until he was drawn back by something else."When will you be done with what you came for Sandra? "Alexander asked turning to face Sandra"I thought you said I could stay for as long as I wanted or are you changing your mind now because of her? This girl who does not mean shit?" Sandra said already gassed up and furious. She stood up from the dining and was about to storm off before she heard Alexander talk. His voice was quite stern."You'll not leave this table and you'll not speak of her at all! " Alexander said slamming his hand on the table after pointing to RoselynRoselyn did not expect to see him angered, she could swear she had never seen him tha
Roselyn saw the petite woman in jeans that made her ass come out and oh wow, did she look sexy. Alexander had never brought a lady home apart from the ladies that occasionally visited and to her, they seemed like 'escort ladies'. But right in front of her was a beautiful, petite lady smiling and looking at her like she wasn't supposed to be there. She also looked like this wasn't her first time being there as she was being forward. Before she could say anything, Alexander looked back and remembered someone was with him so he came back. "Roselyn, this is Sandra, and Sandra, this is Roselyn," he said gesturing to Sandra first, then Roselyn with his hand. "Are you not going to properly introduce to her who I am?" Sandra said touching Alexander's arm playfully. Alexander looked at Sandra again and shook his head. "You feel the need for me to tell her you're my ex-girlfriend?" Alexander gestured to Roselyn, looked at Sandra again, and went inside in what seemed like not a v
Alexander felt a jolt when he saw her, seated on the dining chair. She had worn a casual blue gown that reached her knees and managed to pack her hair. He was a Mafia boss that had been exposed to numerous women in the past. Ever since that morning, no woman seemed to interest him. The thought of the ladies he had told Gato to arrange for him came to his mind again but he realized he wasn't excited about it. What did this mean? He also saw that he was beginning to long for her presence at dinner and breakfast and every other place he could like the CCTV cameras. He could almost not believe he had gone to her room to check on her or why she hadn't come to breakfast. Alexander realized he was doing too much, thinking too much and he might as well just agree with himself that he liked her."Thank you very much, Alex, I saw the bags and shoes you asked to put in my room," she said rising from her seat when Alexander reached the table."But, I must say, the bags are too much, likewise the
At breakfast the next morning, Roselyn did not show up at the dining to have breakfast with Alexander, and this time, Alexander got pissed and went to her room. On getting there, he knocked and got no response so he entered the room and found no one in the room either. Where was she, he thought. Humming, Roselyn came out of the bathroom with a towel that reached mid-thigh. She did not expect anyone to be in her room and was trying to retie her towel when she looked up and saw him. He was fully dressed in a Jean and a t-shirt, his hair was neatly packed and God, wasn't he a sight to behold! But there she was, half-naked, with a towel that was barely covering her entire body."Alexander! What in the world are you doing here?!" She asked stunned, embarrassed, and trying to get to a robe to cover herself with.Alexander found himself looking at her, her wet hair framed her head perfectly, her bare shoulder looked very beautiful and he couldn't get his eyes off her legs. He realized he ha
It has been a week since the incident with Alexander, she had begun work at A's plaza as he said. When she reached there, they had been expecting her and told her she is to fill the general accountant space. That was a huge position and instinctively, she planned on thanking him once she got back to the mansion; but on remembering what occurred the last time she tried to thank him, she decided to keep mum about it.Alexander realized it had been a long time since he saw Roselyn, since the last time she came to thank him for the work outfits he sent to her, she had stopped coming for dinners or breakfasts. He often asked after her from Gato. Gato told him she was all right and she always went to work early and came back late, which is probably why he hadn't seen her in a while. Alexander felt she had been ignoring him and trying not to be seen. He didn't know why he felt slightly worried about that but he had other things to do. He went into his home office and called his suppliers ab
"What do you mean what am I doing here? This is my home." Alexander said in disdain."Oh, yes, you're generally not usually home by this time, and you caught me unaware is why I asked," Roselyn replied.With this, Roselyn turned to leave, back to her room to go do nothing as usual. "What are your qualifications anyways?" Alex inquired."I have a bachelor's degree in Accounting," Roselyn replied.He had asked his overall supervisors of each branch of plazas and had been told one of the plazas needed an accountant. He knew from the file he had told Gato to get him on get that she studied accounting in school, and graduated with distinctions."All right then, I'll see what I can do," Alexander replied.At dinner, Roselyn, curious asked Alexander what exactly he does. In a prideful tone, he replied 'I am a successful businessman, I have many businesses.' She wanted to push further but stopped herself and ate her dinner in silence. After breakfast the next morning, she remembered she had
He had invited her for dinner again! What was this man called Alexander after?! If only she could remember where something had happened, which city she was, which city she had been. She remembered vividly that she was going to use that metal scrap on the floor to escape, however successful or unsuccessful it was, she did not remember.She brought her mind back to the present, sure that one at a time, her memory would return, and the gaps would be filled up. She knocked on her door and Gato replied "Why does he want me to have dinner with him again?" Roselyn inquired."Well, I don't know, but you will find out when you get there" Gato replied without interest as he looked at her from head to toe. She looked tired with dark circles under her eyes, her paleness wasn't as noticeable when she was on makeup but she looked pale now. Scars all over her tiny body that he hadn't seen when he took her from the room she woke in. "Well, you can tell him I'm not interested in dining with him" Ros