Deprived Love - Chapter 3: Chapter 3
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                    Third person's pov
“Baby girl, your parents just sold you to me. You must listen to me and follow my instructions as you are my slave. One little mistake and I'll sell you to be a PROSTITUTE.”
Bella's eyes widened and panic rushed through her veins.
“Prostitute!! How could Chris even think about it!?” He is nothing like I remember.”
Bella let out a silent sob and nodded her head.
“Words. I need words babe.”
“Yes, I'll obey you.” Chris chuckled darkly.
“Oh. How much I am loving this.”
“I hate you.” Bella whispered.
“What!?”
“I FUCKING HATE YOU, MR. CHRISTIAN WILSON!”
He let out a dark chuckle and then that sinister glare.
He grabbed Bella's chin and pulled her. Their faces are just inches apart.
“The feeling is absolutely mutual, darling.” He let go of her face, tears still running.
“John, take her to the slave room.”
Bella glared at the hazel eyes. Revenge, That's what Bella wants but her heart and principles don't allow that.
She vowed that she will escape this hell hole but to whom? Her parents already abandoned her. They didn't even request Chris to keep her safe. He could do anything but there was no worry in their eyes.
Was I such a pathetic daughter?
John nodded and gestured to Bella.
It was a large building and many people who work under Chris live here. It includes many slaves, securities and bodyguards. There is a torture room also where the people who betray the organisation are punished.
Nobody is allowed to escape.
John took her to a series of hallways, all silent.
He then knocked at a door and a chocolaty haired girl opened the door. She had almond eyes and was maybe scared, looking at John in front of her room.
“She will be staying with you in your room. It's the boss's order.” He said with a blank face.
The girl gestured Bella to move inside and gave her a genuine smile after John left.
Bella gave her a forced smile too because she had a lot going on her mind.
“Your name?” The girl asked.
“Bella. Yours?”
“Stella.” The girl reminded of Aria. Bella's eyes turned glossy remembering the cute smile of her best friend. How much she enjoyed the stay. They giggled and danced together. She should have slept in her house and returned the next day.
But it's too late to regret.
“Are you okay? Am I making you uncomfortable? Actually I was staying alone for a couple of months, I was finally happy that I got a roommate.” Stella pouted, lowering her head.
“No..no.. it's just that I am new here so I'm a little bit nervous. I am already feeling comfortable around you.” Bella gave a genuine smile this time.
Stella smiled widely and gave her a hug. Bella felt more like crying after seeing the lovely girl.
“I am glad to know that. You are so pretty, Bells.”
“Bells?”
“Yeah. It sounds friendly.”
“Thanks for the compliment. By the way, how did you end up here?”
“My parents used to beat me, they were drug addicts. They were selling me at an auction but V sir saved me and brought me here.”
"At least Chris has some sanity still left. But I don't care, he is a damn jerk to me.”
They talked like that for some more time. Bella was glad that at least the time she will spend here will not be that much bad with Stella on her side.
Their conversation was interrupted by John's knock.
“Sir wants you to make black coffee for him.”
“That bitch wants me to make coffee for him, he likes black coffee, that's why he has no sweetness in him.”
Bella nodded and went to the kitchen with Stella. The kitchen hall was wide and many girls in aprons were making different dishes.
Someone was making pancakes, someone was grilling meat, someone was boiling spaghetti and Bella is here to make a coffee that too, black.
Bella used to drink black coffee when she used to study overnight. Anatomy was indeed a struggle for her.
She added the right amount of coffee syrup and sugar. It was itching to mess with the coffee but Bella is in no place to do that.
She made the coffee and went to the office. She knocked on the door gently but there was no one to respond. Bella looked around if anyone was there or not.
“Can't his right hand man just check if his boss is really present here or not before ordering around people!”
She pushed the door and it was unlocked. Mafia bosses always keep their office and bedrooms locked to keep their secrets safe, she was surprised that it was open.
“Maybe this is unlocked so I will just keep the coffee and return back.”
She gently opened the door. It was a dark room just like her father's. Mafias are obsessed with the colour black. They always wear dark clothes, dark shades, dark shoes, showing pure evilness with a dark heart too.
Bella's curious eyes revolved around the room when a file caught her eyes, she took the file and kept the coffee on a table near the bookshelf. She opened the file and her eyes widened by the sight.
BELLA SMITH, her name was written in big bold capital letters, the next page had her photo. Then there were details.
Her parent’s name, her school, and college name. Her relationship history was a Blank because she got no time and freedom for that.
“What are you doing, baby girl?” Bella's breath hitched by the husky voice near her ear, she could feel the man's warm breath on her neck.
Bella closed the file and placed it back. She turned and instantly took a step back by their close proximity.
Chris hazel eyes pierced through her soul.
“I… I came to give you coffee.”
“But you are doing much… much.. more than that, darling.”
“I am so.. sorry.” She stuttered badly.
Chris took a step back, he took the coffee from the table and took a sip. And his expression changed for a second but it was instantly replaced by the blank face.
Bella noticed the change of expression and she understood that the mafia boss liked her coffee but she was still scared because she knew Chris would punish her.
Chris grabbed her wrist and with a fake pout he spilled the coffee on her milky skin which now turned red. Bella yelped by the burning pain and tears started to form in the corner of her eyes.
She glared at Chris.
“Too bad I had to spill that delicious coffee, but you needed the punishment.”
He took a step towards Bella pinning her on the book shelf and moved forward and whispered in her ear- “Next time, don't ever dare to enter my office without my permission and touch the things, otherwise the punishment is gonna be worse, petal.”
“Make two cups of black coffee, and bring it to the garden. And if you dare to mess with it, I'll send you somewhere worse.”
He backed off and Bella sighed.
“Leave.”
“I hate you. I fucking hate you, Chris.”
Chris smirked proudly, watching the girl whimpering and the hate in her eyes gave Chris a thrill.
“I hope you will always feel like that.”
Bella nodded and ran to the kitchen trying to suppress her sobs. Her hands were still burning.
Stella gasped by looking at Bella's burned hands and ran to grab some ice bags from the kitchen.
Stella gently took her hand and dipped it in a bowl filled with cold water and pressed the ice bag.
The chilled water gave relief to the burning wounds but Bella's heart was still burning. Chris hurt her pride. Bella's self respect was damaged and he treated her like a slave when she didn't deserve any of that.
She didn't deserve such humiliation.
“Is it still hurting?” Stella gave a concerned look and wiped away Bella's tears with the back of her hand. She caressed Bella's cheeks gently. Bella tilted her head loving the warmth that the younger girl is giving her.
“You treat me like a younger sister.” Bella said smiling.
“Will you be my elder sister then, I always craved for one.” Stella said, her almond eyes shining.
“I wanted to have a younger sister too.” Bella said, chuckling. After being kidnapped this is the first time Bella smiled genuinely.
She always wanted to have a sibling, but she herself was a mistake for her mother, so she never wanted a second child. Bella was relieved too, because she was always treated as a burden, so she didn't want her sibling to go through the same.
And now she is practically an orphan, even if she manages to run away, she has nowhere to go. Her parents abandoned her.
She gave one last smile to Stella and hugged her. Then she started preparing two cups of coffee carefully, making it as good as possible.
She placed the two cups on saucer and decorated it in a tray.
This was the first time Bella saw that there is a garden in the mansion too. It was beautiful.
She saw the ravenette talking with a mint hair coloured guy but she could only see the new guy's back.
Chris saw her coming and gestured to her to place the coffee cups on the table. She came forward to follow the instructions but she gasped looking at the mint haired guy.
“Liam.”
“Bella?”
                
            
        “Baby girl, your parents just sold you to me. You must listen to me and follow my instructions as you are my slave. One little mistake and I'll sell you to be a PROSTITUTE.”
Bella's eyes widened and panic rushed through her veins.
“Prostitute!! How could Chris even think about it!?” He is nothing like I remember.”
Bella let out a silent sob and nodded her head.
“Words. I need words babe.”
“Yes, I'll obey you.” Chris chuckled darkly.
“Oh. How much I am loving this.”
“I hate you.” Bella whispered.
“What!?”
“I FUCKING HATE YOU, MR. CHRISTIAN WILSON!”
He let out a dark chuckle and then that sinister glare.
He grabbed Bella's chin and pulled her. Their faces are just inches apart.
“The feeling is absolutely mutual, darling.” He let go of her face, tears still running.
“John, take her to the slave room.”
Bella glared at the hazel eyes. Revenge, That's what Bella wants but her heart and principles don't allow that.
She vowed that she will escape this hell hole but to whom? Her parents already abandoned her. They didn't even request Chris to keep her safe. He could do anything but there was no worry in their eyes.
Was I such a pathetic daughter?
John nodded and gestured to Bella.
It was a large building and many people who work under Chris live here. It includes many slaves, securities and bodyguards. There is a torture room also where the people who betray the organisation are punished.
Nobody is allowed to escape.
John took her to a series of hallways, all silent.
He then knocked at a door and a chocolaty haired girl opened the door. She had almond eyes and was maybe scared, looking at John in front of her room.
“She will be staying with you in your room. It's the boss's order.” He said with a blank face.
The girl gestured Bella to move inside and gave her a genuine smile after John left.
Bella gave her a forced smile too because she had a lot going on her mind.
“Your name?” The girl asked.
“Bella. Yours?”
“Stella.” The girl reminded of Aria. Bella's eyes turned glossy remembering the cute smile of her best friend. How much she enjoyed the stay. They giggled and danced together. She should have slept in her house and returned the next day.
But it's too late to regret.
“Are you okay? Am I making you uncomfortable? Actually I was staying alone for a couple of months, I was finally happy that I got a roommate.” Stella pouted, lowering her head.
“No..no.. it's just that I am new here so I'm a little bit nervous. I am already feeling comfortable around you.” Bella gave a genuine smile this time.
Stella smiled widely and gave her a hug. Bella felt more like crying after seeing the lovely girl.
“I am glad to know that. You are so pretty, Bells.”
“Bells?”
“Yeah. It sounds friendly.”
“Thanks for the compliment. By the way, how did you end up here?”
“My parents used to beat me, they were drug addicts. They were selling me at an auction but V sir saved me and brought me here.”
"At least Chris has some sanity still left. But I don't care, he is a damn jerk to me.”
They talked like that for some more time. Bella was glad that at least the time she will spend here will not be that much bad with Stella on her side.
Their conversation was interrupted by John's knock.
“Sir wants you to make black coffee for him.”
“That bitch wants me to make coffee for him, he likes black coffee, that's why he has no sweetness in him.”
Bella nodded and went to the kitchen with Stella. The kitchen hall was wide and many girls in aprons were making different dishes.
Someone was making pancakes, someone was grilling meat, someone was boiling spaghetti and Bella is here to make a coffee that too, black.
Bella used to drink black coffee when she used to study overnight. Anatomy was indeed a struggle for her.
She added the right amount of coffee syrup and sugar. It was itching to mess with the coffee but Bella is in no place to do that.
She made the coffee and went to the office. She knocked on the door gently but there was no one to respond. Bella looked around if anyone was there or not.
“Can't his right hand man just check if his boss is really present here or not before ordering around people!”
She pushed the door and it was unlocked. Mafia bosses always keep their office and bedrooms locked to keep their secrets safe, she was surprised that it was open.
“Maybe this is unlocked so I will just keep the coffee and return back.”
She gently opened the door. It was a dark room just like her father's. Mafias are obsessed with the colour black. They always wear dark clothes, dark shades, dark shoes, showing pure evilness with a dark heart too.
Bella's curious eyes revolved around the room when a file caught her eyes, she took the file and kept the coffee on a table near the bookshelf. She opened the file and her eyes widened by the sight.
BELLA SMITH, her name was written in big bold capital letters, the next page had her photo. Then there were details.
Her parent’s name, her school, and college name. Her relationship history was a Blank because she got no time and freedom for that.
“What are you doing, baby girl?” Bella's breath hitched by the husky voice near her ear, she could feel the man's warm breath on her neck.
Bella closed the file and placed it back. She turned and instantly took a step back by their close proximity.
Chris hazel eyes pierced through her soul.
“I… I came to give you coffee.”
“But you are doing much… much.. more than that, darling.”
“I am so.. sorry.” She stuttered badly.
Chris took a step back, he took the coffee from the table and took a sip. And his expression changed for a second but it was instantly replaced by the blank face.
Bella noticed the change of expression and she understood that the mafia boss liked her coffee but she was still scared because she knew Chris would punish her.
Chris grabbed her wrist and with a fake pout he spilled the coffee on her milky skin which now turned red. Bella yelped by the burning pain and tears started to form in the corner of her eyes.
She glared at Chris.
“Too bad I had to spill that delicious coffee, but you needed the punishment.”
He took a step towards Bella pinning her on the book shelf and moved forward and whispered in her ear- “Next time, don't ever dare to enter my office without my permission and touch the things, otherwise the punishment is gonna be worse, petal.”
“Make two cups of black coffee, and bring it to the garden. And if you dare to mess with it, I'll send you somewhere worse.”
He backed off and Bella sighed.
“Leave.”
“I hate you. I fucking hate you, Chris.”
Chris smirked proudly, watching the girl whimpering and the hate in her eyes gave Chris a thrill.
“I hope you will always feel like that.”
Bella nodded and ran to the kitchen trying to suppress her sobs. Her hands were still burning.
Stella gasped by looking at Bella's burned hands and ran to grab some ice bags from the kitchen.
Stella gently took her hand and dipped it in a bowl filled with cold water and pressed the ice bag.
The chilled water gave relief to the burning wounds but Bella's heart was still burning. Chris hurt her pride. Bella's self respect was damaged and he treated her like a slave when she didn't deserve any of that.
She didn't deserve such humiliation.
“Is it still hurting?” Stella gave a concerned look and wiped away Bella's tears with the back of her hand. She caressed Bella's cheeks gently. Bella tilted her head loving the warmth that the younger girl is giving her.
“You treat me like a younger sister.” Bella said smiling.
“Will you be my elder sister then, I always craved for one.” Stella said, her almond eyes shining.
“I wanted to have a younger sister too.” Bella said, chuckling. After being kidnapped this is the first time Bella smiled genuinely.
She always wanted to have a sibling, but she herself was a mistake for her mother, so she never wanted a second child. Bella was relieved too, because she was always treated as a burden, so she didn't want her sibling to go through the same.
And now she is practically an orphan, even if she manages to run away, she has nowhere to go. Her parents abandoned her.
She gave one last smile to Stella and hugged her. Then she started preparing two cups of coffee carefully, making it as good as possible.
She placed the two cups on saucer and decorated it in a tray.
This was the first time Bella saw that there is a garden in the mansion too. It was beautiful.
She saw the ravenette talking with a mint hair coloured guy but she could only see the new guy's back.
Chris saw her coming and gestured to her to place the coffee cups on the table. She came forward to follow the instructions but she gasped looking at the mint haired guy.
“Liam.”
“Bella?”
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