Slave

Stephan POV

Josalina was getting on my nerves. She was testing my patience. I should have killed her when she looked in my eyes and asked me to do it but I no more want to be the Genie of a gold digging bitch. I will make her suffer for every toxic moment that I have spent with her. She killed my father and I will kill her soul.

The moment Josalina came out of the bathroom in towel I decided to rape her. This way she would lose her entire self respect and will beg me in fear that I was not able to find in her. It seems that she is really proud of her crime and I will make her regret it. I walked behind her and snatched the towel wrapped around her delicate body.

Her long black hairs were tied in a bun and she was facing the opposite direction. I was about to force her on the bed when I saw her back. It was completely bruised. Those were whip marks all over her back and they didn't seem to be ready to fade. It was like she was tortured on the same place repeatedly. I was stunned and I forgot my intentions. However, her slap reminded me of it. She was angry as she turned around. I saw her cleavage but closed my eyes. My mind wasn't really working, so I handed her the towel and left.

Five years ago when she was my beloved girlfriend, I was the one who took her virginity. She was the cleanest thing I knew on my bed then where did these bruises occur from. Who could have tortured her. Was it in the jail.... did someone strip her naked?

My thoughts made me mad and I wanted answers right now. I went towards her room and opened the door and froze. There she was in front of the mirror applying lipstick on her beautiful lips. Her complexion is light brown and she is a definition of immaculate beauty. She have long black hairs that were silk. Her eyes were black and consuming. She was wearing a blue top that was her favorite colour and yes she looked beautiful.

My anger slowed as I saw her and I gulped my own saliva when she turned seeking answers again for my presence.

"you.... I..... I mean..... where are you going early morning?"

I asked hesitating. My mind was blank and it was difficult to search for a purpose with her standing right in front of me. She turned ariound back to the mirror and answered my reflection there,

"To the office. I owe Noah a lot", she said.

Noah, this name was enough to bring me back to my senses. He is a betrayer. He always had eyes on Josalina and even on my wealth. He stabbed me from behind while I trusted him. I walked to Josalina and pushed her on the bed.

"Are you freaking out of your mind? I just got ready to leave for the office. You won't admire ugly employees at your workplace either right", she screamed.

I picked my leg to answer her irritating question and slammed it on her black jeans marking my footprint on it. I increased my strength to see a hint of pain in her but she was worried about her jeans. I removed my leg and lifted her chin,

"Didn't I tell you, you are my slave. You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission" I reminded her.

"What if I offend your orders master?", she asked narrowing her eyes.

I smiled at her and moved my index finger on her lips rubbing her lipstick and said,

"that's right baby, you need to call me your master and to answer your question.."

I at once pulled her top, tearing it down. Her white bikini was visible and she tried hiding her chest with both her hands. That was the look I wanted. I wanted to see her in this fearful look. I lowered my head and held both her hands tightly restricting her movement. She wanted to hide her chest and was struggling but her strength was nothing compared to mine. Additionally, I personally feel that she has lost a lot of weight. I had a clear look of her cleavage and I smirked,

"You bastard... let go of me", she said still struggling in my grip.

I lost my focus from her cleavage and looked at her erotic collar bone. I kind of fantasy them and I guess she remembers it. I lowered my head and she started moving like a fish out of water. I was close to her naked shoulder and I whispered in her ear,

"I am not interested in trash anymore but if you dare go against me again then I will strip without considering the place so that other trash can use you"

I left her and she at once covered herself and her lower lip shivered. I was finally proud of myself. I was moving out of the room when I stopped and said,

"you better come out and cook food and if I find you in your office without my permission then I will strip you naked then and there", I warned her and left.

I waited for a while and she didn't show up. I was about to get up and walk to her to teach her a lesson when I saw her dragging her heavy body down the stairs. Her eyes were moist and yes she had cried. A ray of satisfaction passed through me and I smiled internally. She has even changed her clothes now. She was wearing a lose black top and the same old pant. I remember that top from five years ago and the amount of its loosened length gave me the idea of how skinny Josalina has actually become.

She entered the kitchen in front of my eyes and she didn't give me a single look when her phone rang. She immediately tossed it up to answer and I got up from my chair saying,

"you are not even allowed to answer your phone without my permission" Her wet eyes finally met mine and it was clear that she was tolerating me. She threw her phone on the floor and looked at me angrily,

"Answer me MASTER..... what makes you my master and why the hell should I act like your slave?", she questioned.

"A slave is not allowed to question", I said picking up her phone.

"Well, it seems you yourself don't have the answer to my query so i make a decision here, I AM NOT YOUR SLAVE and THIS IS MY HOUSE SO YOU BETTER GET OUT" she said.

Her voice was rough and angry. She stressed on words that were hurting me but she was playing with the wrong person ofcourse.

"Oh really? Well as far as I remember, I have already mentioned it in front of the media that I am going to marry you and since I have no empire left because of you, I am obligated to stay here", I said.

I checked her phone and the call was from Noah. I got angry at once.

"I told you baby, this is my game so let me explain you the rules. You are a murderer. You still haven't completed your prison duration. You can't afford the bail money that was offered by Noah and at this moment if anything happens to Noah then you will be accused of two murders", I said in a threatening tone.

"Don't you dare touch Noah or else..." she spoke

"What?? You are still afraid thinking about Noah's after consequences and not about going back to the jail? What exactly is your relationship with him... huh?", I asked her and I could sniff jealousy from my own tone.

"It has nothing to do with you", she said fuming in anger.

"Wery well, then I'll reveal it from Noah himself", I said playfully and turned.

"Stay away from him" she screamed.

"That would cost a price", I said looking coldly at her.

I hate Noah and I was going to kill him soon but he bought Josalina back, so I had to let him breathe.

"I will be your slave", she immediately answered.

That was wierd and though I should be happy, it was making me angrier. I buried my cold fist under the table to hide my jealous emotions from her and I smirked. I sat down and waited for the food to arrive.....