Semua Bab SOLD TO THE DARK LORD : Bab 11 - Bab 20

Chapter 12: The Dark Shot "I thought you weren't playing any of my games?" I asked him with a sinister smile, I might have not won this battle but the war was still evident that he was the one who showed lack of control, not me. So maybe we were fifty-fifty, a motherfucking tie. "No Laura, you just played my game." Ignoring him, I walked up to the mirror and gazed at myself. I looked good, incredibly good in fact. My skin was tanned brown and I appeared well rested. The bags I had under my eyes had vanished. I grabbed a fluffy white bathrobe from the hanger. Here I go- I looked amazing and I feel refreshed! Stepping out of the bathroom clad in nothing but the bathrobe and then, I saw it, right there on the bed, my escape from this prison—a gun. This was my chance and I had to take it. Was I really ready to shoot the dark lord? But I didn't think much further, so I grabbed it, it felt heavy and real. I aimed it at the mirror, closing my eyes, imagining it was the dark lord I w

Chapter 14: The Dark Murmur I smiled at Matteo, his nose was buried in the newspaper. Viktor coughed which I assumed was him seeking permission to leave, Matteo nodded indicating a yes. His face was stoic and expressionless, I could tell he was trying to observe for a crack or fault in my countenance . I took a seat at one of the dining chairs, the once full table was empty, just laid out with snacks. I didn't hesitate to grab a chocolate chip cookie. "Hope the mansion is up to your standards." He was trying to bring up a conversation "I don't have much to compare it with, I lived in a dressing room for over fifteen years, you'll think any other thing is better." My sarcasm wasn't intentional; it was due to the fact that he was interrupting me from stuffing my face. I saw that he took it as a sign to stop talking and soon after the young Italian, Viktor, immediately appeared at the door. He must have been waiting on the other side, ready to enter at any time. “Take Laura to our r

Chapter 16: The Dark Green-eyed Portrait. His expression got hardened by my words, as expected. Yes I wanted his touch, I craved it even, but that would be me accepting defeat. I couldn't let him know I wanted him more than I wanted to breathe, more than I wanted to leave, I couldn’t let him know what effect his touch had on me, that would be me accepting my weakness- and I would rather die before that happens. But it seemed as if that was a driving force for him as he stroked harder, his veins becoming more and more evident, I've known this man for less than a week but he has masturbated twice in front of me, gotten a blow job in front of me, fucked a girl in front of me and some other things he did. It was wild. Our relationship was simply- unorthodox. His facial expression betrayed him with an open display of pleasure, his eyes were fixated on my breast which of course had my hardened nipples pointed at him, begging for his attention. His voice was deep and groggy as he release

The car ride was in silence and finally it seemed as if we reached the city. The town was brimming with life, and the narrow, picturesque streets were lined with hundreds of small cafés and restaurants. Signboards of expensive boutiques beckoned to me. I stared in awe, but I didn't want to make my excitement known to the dark lord.The car stopped, and the driver stepped out, opening the door for us. The dark lord offered his hand and helped me out of the large Mercedes Benz, it was a simple gesture, I didn't know why it brought butterflies to my stomach.After a while, I realized there was another car with us, just behind ours. Two tall men dressed in black emerged from it. This man had security every time, I wondered if it had something to do with "Luca".Matteo grabbed my hand and led me to one of the main streets. His people followed us at a distance that was supposed to be inconspicuous. It all looked kind of funny and stupid—if they really wanted to remain unseen, they should be

At that moment, I wanted the ground to open up and swallow me. I was a goner, but Matteo's face looked slightly impressed."You're incorrigible." His voice boomed, I didn't know if I was in trouble or not, the woman who sold me out was no longer in the store, I wasn't sure if that was even a real flower store. I was scared yes, but I didn't regret shit, the only thing I regretted was not getting away with it."One thing you need to understand is that I own this town, this is my turf, my territory, you can never get past me." He was walking towards me and soon after we were face to face. "Don't be stupid." Suddenly, Viktor and some other guy held me by my hands, in an attempt to subdue me, that was when I started screaming."You scream again and I'll handcuff you." Do I really want to be handcuffed? No, so I kept quiet."Take her to the car, looks like Laura here needs twenty four hours monitoring." The men lifted me up, I was kicking my legs and screaming too, Matteo can never subdue