Loving You - Chapter 8 (Patreon)

There was a soft bed under me, a heavy blanket over me, I breath in and instantly smell a mixture of mint, and a dark earthy smell. I smile and snuggle closer to the pillow breathing it in. I open my eyes and immediately notice that this is not my room. It's even more extravagant if thats possible. And more masculine.

The curtains are drawn leaving it dark and the bed is much more massive. I roll over to the the other side has been disturbed, but is empty. In the rumpled sheets is a note.

Angel,

You were sleeping so peacefully when I came to get you I couldnt bear to leave you alone. So I let you sleep with me tonight. Dont worry I kept my hands to myself. In the bathroom is what you'll be wearing today. I'll be in my office, have your near guard escort you today.

Damien

I ball the note up and throw it in the corner. He let me sleep in his bed without my freakin permission. I look down at what I am now wearing. A t-shirt. Great he changed my clothes too. I jump up from the bed and go to the bathroom to find a yellow sundress and some wedges on the counter. This bathroom is like massive theres a large jacuzzi/pool like bathtub in one corner and a glass shower with heads that surrounded everything.

I step into the shower and use the shampoo and conditioner that was in there. This guy didnt spare any money when buying things. This shampoo must be at least $100.

After my shower I just pulled my hair into a bun I wasnt trying to impress anyone. I pull on the sundress and decide to leave the shoes and just go barefoot today. There was a beach everywhere anyway so I could care less.

I open the door to find Gabriel standing on the other side with a big smile on his face.

"Gooooooodmorninggg princess!"

I ignore him and walk the familiar route to Damiens office.

"Well someones a sour puss today what happened to you? Boss didt lay it on thick enough for you?" I stop in my tracks and push him with all my might catching him off guard as he slams into the wall.

"Dont you ever fucking say that! Dont ever say that to me!"

He looks startled for a moment before putting his hands up in surrender and walking towards me. "I'm sorry ok? Look, I'm sorry"

I can't help myself. I'm crying so hard. How could he say that to me? I ddnt choose to be here I was forced. "Vevaeh I'm sory ok?" He puts his hand on my shoulder to comfort me.

"Dont touch me!" I turn and walk away from him angrily wiping the tears from my face. The rage and anger drving me to do what I did next. I saw the double doors come into my line of vision and didnt think twice. I hear Gabriel screaming at me to wait but I ingore it and barge in.

Damien is at his desk and there is two men sitting in front of him that he was apparently speaking to. He looks up in surprise at the sound of the doors flying open.

"YOU BASTARD!! I FUCKING HATE YOU HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?!" while I was screaming I ran through his office throwing over the cabinets and papers flying everywhere. I run right up to Damien ready to punch him in the face, he's already out of his seat his eyes looking murderously angry but I ignore them letting my rage fuel me.

He catches my hand mid-air and slaps me across the face. Hard. I hit the ground seeing stars and he jerks my hair throwing me into the corner.

"What the fuck King! This how you let your whores run around?! Control your bitch!" Damien rolled his eyes, pulled out a gun and BANG! I jumped and screamed! There was a gaping whole in the mans head his now lifeless eyes staring at the ceiling.

Damien turns to the man that was sitting next to the guy he shot, his voice cold and angry, "Move his body out of here and tell Ramirez that's the last straw. I refuse to do any dealings with him."

The man nods his head, a look of fear in his eyes as he drags the lifeless man from the room. Damien looks at me then at Gabriel who's standing in the doorway with fear on his face.

Damien throws his hands up at him "What the fuck?!" He speed walks across the office, punches Gabriel in the face and takes his feet out from under him, making him hit the ground hard. "You cant do your fucking job?!" He reaches for his gun, about to shoot him. I finally find my legs and jump up, running across the room.

"NO! Damien stop!"

I grab his arm holding the gun and he looks at me with those cold, blue eyes. I would have jumped back and ran if I wasn't trying to save an innocent mans life.

"Please, it wasnt his fault! I was being stupid, please dont kill him!"

Damien stared at me for a moment then put his gun away. I sighed in relief. He slams the door closing me off from Gabriel. He turns on me so fast I dont even have time to brace myself. He slaps me across the face again but before I could even step back he grabs my shirt and slaps me again!

He then grabs me around the throat and pulls me across the room to his desk, choking me on top of it.

"I try to be fucking patient with you, and this is how you act? You come in m office, when I'm with my clients, and destroy it?!" He gestures to the mess I'd made around his room.

"HOW.FUCKING.COULD.YOU!" with each word he slapped me across the face. The tears were coming hard and fast down my face which was starting to numb from the constant hits he was dealing out.

He lets go of my neck and grabs the front of my dress yanking me close to his face. "I'll fucking teach you." He walks out of the room barking some commands. I'm still disoriented from all the blows to me face. Two of his men come in and drag me out of the room kicking and screaming. They throw me in my room and lock the door.

*****

Everything hurts. My body is burning in such excruciating pain. It's been 4 days since I was thrown in here. And 4 days since I've had anything to eat.The swelling on my face finally went down a little, I guess he meant he was going to starve me to death. I had to resort to soaking the toilet paper in water and eating it just to keep the pains away. As much as I wanted to cry, I couldnt. My body was so dehydrated.

I heard the doors open but was too weak to lift my head off the pillow. The edge of the bed dipped and there was Damiens beautiful face in my line of vision.

"Hey, angel." I wanted so badly to tell him to go fuck himself but I couldnt even manage that. I felt his finger on my clammy forehead, wiping my hair away from my face. "I'm sorry I had to punish you baby. I didnt want to, you just had to learn." He reaches behind him and brings around what looks like soup.

He starts feeding me the soup. The warmth as it goes down my throat is amazing, I feel my eyes stinging as the tears are trying to come but I dont have enough water in my system to produce any.

He's rubbing my hair

"Shhh it's okay Angel, I'm going to take care of you ok?"

I could only sob as he pet my hair like i was the most important thing to him in the world. I lay there contemplating how terrible my life would be from now on.