"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 seen an area of the mansion she wanted to explore. To her surprise, when she got there, it was unguarded. She entered one of the rooms and saw some files on the table. The room was an office with computers, printers, scanners with couches. The walls were painted a deep blue, and on the wall, there was a television mounted. The room was well-air-conditioned and had a mini fridge. She moved to the table to check the files, as she was flipping through, she caught a movement behind her. She turned abruptly to see it was Alexander."What are you doing here? Who gave you access to this room? Who told you to check those files on the table? Were they there for you to check or review?" Alexander asked without waiting for her response.Before she could say anything, she heard him shout ''Get Out, get out now or I will have you thrown out of this room!'' he said furiously.Too shaken to move, Roselyn stood still, and then Alexander began to push her out in anger. He slammed the door afterward.Roselyn still shaken by the whole scenario returned slowly to her room, she didn't know he would get that furious, she wouldn't have entered the room at all. He had been pissed, she wondered if he was going to send her out of his house so she thought to start packing the little things she had, only then did she realize she had nothing as everything was all his. When it was time for dinner, she didn't plan to go to the dining until she heard a knock."Hey," Alex said."Hello, have you come to throw me out?" Roselyn asked."Oh, Roselyn, I'm partly sorry for what happened this afternoon. You shouldn't have entered that room and I'd like you to stay put and not enter rooms without permission anymore" Alexander apologized and smiled at her."All right, boss. If I knew I wasn't permitted, I wouldn't enter." She replied."How can I make it up to you?" Alexander asked searching her face and looking intently at her."You could get me a job," Roselyn replied. She felt if she had a job, she wouldn't be going into rooms she wasn't supposed to and save enough money to rent her apartment and try to get in touch with her parents. The next morning, at breakfast, Alexander told her he had good news for her."You can go start work at the A's Plaza branch in Colorado," Alexander said, and with that, he turned to take his leave."Sorry, A plaza? Do you own the famous A's Plaza? That big place that has got a ton of branches in different locations? Do you own that, Alexander?" Roselyn asked in disbelief and surprise."Guess I do, work starts by 9 am tomorrow, don't be late for dinner," Alexander said without much interest. Roselyn couldn't believe it! She was finally going to start working somewhere he owned and won't have to stay indoors every minute of every day. The mansion was okay but she was very tired of having nothing to do day in, day out. She hopped swiftly to her room and started thinking of outfits for the next day. That was when she realized she didn't know what position she was going to fill when Alexander said to go start work. Minutes after, she heard a knock on the door only for her to open it and saw ladies dressed in uniform come in with hangers of clothes. Gowns, shirts, trousers, blazers, and jackets, were all on the cloth hangers. One of the ladies walked to her and said 'The boss said to bring these clothes to you for work'. Roselyn looked at all the clothes again and wondered these many clothes? She felt she couldn't wear them all in 3 months even if she wore a new one every day. She tried some on and they fit her perfectly. It was like the man knew her size exactly and had tailors make the clothes in her size. When the ladies left, Roselyn felt she should thank Alexander and explain to him that the clothes were too much so she left her room and went to his quarters. She saw Manuel and recognized him from the yacht, greeted him but he grunted a response that she didn't care about. "Where is Alexander, please?" She asked facing an uninterested Manuel."What do you want with him? He's busy" Manuel said and gestured to her to leave."If you could go tell him I want to see him for just 10 minutes, I'd very much like that" Roselyn stated."No can do, he's busy and he's not to be disturbed. Leave and come back if you're really serious about seeing him." Manuel said.Just as she was about to leave, Alexander came out of a room in a robe, his hair was wet like he had just been in the shower. The robe wasn't properly tied so she could still see his bare chest. He left the door slightly ajar and through this space, Roselyn could see two blond ladies naked on his bed. The room was magnanimous, it was kingly and painted in white. The wall facing her had a frame of Alexander on it. He looked prestigious in the frame and from the little she could see, the bed was king-size, not like the kind in her room but also looked nice. The naked ladies looked at her in disdain and started kissing one another. "What's the problem? Why are you looking for me? And I could open the door for you so you can check the room well, instead of peeping" Alexander said and laughed. Manuel joined in and laughed too.Feeling embarrassed and insulted, Roselyn told him she came to thank him for the clothes. turned back and started walking to her room. "Why are you in so much hurry then? Or would you like to join us?" Alexander asked looking at her as she stopped."What exactly do you take me for? To come join you in doing what? Wow. Anyways, as long as I am under your roof, my eyes are prone to see things like this so, no problem. And no, I wouldn't like to join you even if I was dead." Roselyn said furiously and walked briskly to her room.Manuel looked at Alexander and said 'Boss'. With that, he left Alexander. Alexander knew it looked like he had overstepped, he waved it away and returned to his room. "Where did we stop the fun, let's continue right there," he said to the ladies who immediately came over to him and started kissing and caressing him all over his body. Roselyn, pissed, reached her room and was very angry. She wondered where her parents were so she could leave his place and be under their protection instead of this man who saw her as a whore or a joke. She didn't know she yearned to be home, in her room as she did right then. There and then, she decided she wouldn't talk to him and the only thing that would make her talk to him was just greet him whenever she saw him. She had missed dinner. It was understandable, he had been a jerk by inviting her to his threesome, he realized he felt bad but had his dinner and faced the work that needed his attention.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
She woke up in the dark. Her wrists and ankles were still sore. She felt like she was on the floor, everything was cold, very cold, and smelt horrible. She didn't know where she was but she was certain it wasn't on her soft bed at home and she knew she was in transit. Roselyn tried to recount what had happened before then even as her head was banging. The events of the time before came as a blur but in bits, she remembered the day she had a memory of, had started like a normal day of her life. She wasn't sure if the day, however, was the day before or the week before, but she knew it was the last normal morning she had spent with her family. She had had breakfast with her family, pancakes with syrup, and a beverage drink. She had listened to some podcasts of one of her other friends, Naya. The podcast was about life after which she had gone shopping with her friend, her best friend, Annalise. Upon their arrival at the store, she had seen a beautiful red dress she was totally in lov
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