Chapter 12. I was...! Tears followed

My heart beat faster, as the door was being opened. I could feel the drops of seed rolling down my forehead till my chin and I was sick already.

I waited for the person to come in, I looked at the ground as I could see the shadow. It was a male figure, he had trousers on. At the sight of this, the fear in me intensified.

I waited anxiously for the person to walk in. And to my utmost surprise, he wasn't the one. It was an as unknown man, I exhaled deeply, feeling a bit relieved. He was carrying a tray, which I believed contained my dinner.

He was dressed in a black suit, he had shaved moustache, and thick beards and I must say he was handsome. He appeared smart, he was a tall guy and had broad shoulders.

He walked towards me with a smile as I strode closer to the bed and our eyes met, "ma'am, I'm called Mark and I'm here to serve you. This is your dinner" he said, as he dropped the tray on the bed, just by me.

I replied, "thanks", as he dropped the tray, which contained my dinner and water with some fruits, his eyes travelled around my body. Especially towards my boobs, the towel I tied, even made things worse. My nipples were already hard due to fear, and I guess that was what got his attention.

He was lost in thought, as he bent down to look at my body and that was so annoying. I had to snap my fingers across his face, and he regained himself. "I am sorry ma'am" he replied. “You better be" I frowned. He stood up with shame, feeling humiliated as he quickly walked out of the room. That was out of place and I was mad at him.

I sat on the bed, as I fixed my gaze on the pasta, that has been prepared for me. The aroma alone was explosive, I couldn't wait to have a taste of it.

Immediately, I reached out for the fork and dipped it into the plate. I twirled the fork in the spaghetti and drew the fork out from the plate to my lips. It was fucking hot, steams escaping the air. I blew air into the pasta on the fork for a while, and after some seconds, I chewed it. Hmmm, it was so yummy.

The texture of it in my mouth was mouthwatering. I loved it, and before I knew I found myself rushing my meal. I was eating like a hungry lion, who had been starved the whole of winter. To think I thought I won't going to have any appetite.

In less than ten minutes, I was through with the meal. Ohhh what a sweet delicacy that was. I came down from the bed and took the tray to the table at the entrance of the room and I immediately returned to the bed.

As I sat on the bed, I noticed I was losing my sense of accommodation. Everything seemed blurry, I couldn't tell what was happening and the last thing I could remember was slumping on the bed. I fought that weird sensation in vain. I could help but fall over.

I was still laying in bed when rays of light from the window side reflected in my direction. I opened my eyes but didn't move from the bed. I was still on the bed when I found out that my strength was drained already.

I could barely move, my vision was blurred and I was weak. I turned and turned, but the strength to get up wasn't there. As I lay still in the bed unclad, I didn't see my towel anymore. But I saw somebody, a male figure like Mark coming out of the bathroom.

I was shocked, then I looked at my body and discovered my towel wasn't on my body. He looked at me and smiled and went out. I felt disgusted at his smile and tears helplessly roll down my cheeks. I wanted to get up but felt pain in my lower abdomen and I had the confirmation of what I thought had happened.

This was more painful than the last time. My private was on heat like someone had applied hot chilli pepper on my V-region. The pain was destroying me. Mark or whosoever had his way on me. He raped me!. I was raped, I was disgusted.

I was confused. How was I going to manage all of that and how did it happen?. “I blame him for this. Why did he allow me in his house filled with rapists!” I cried the hell out of me as if it could help.

Suddenly, my memory flashed back to last the thing I did. I remembered eating and after that slumping on my bed then I opened my eyes in shock.

There was only one thing “He drugged me and had sex with me!”. It was a terrific feeling I had, I felt like strangling him to death and strangling myself for being so naive and weak. I was a fool to think that the sex thing would have ended only with him. As if it wasn't enough, he had to send his employee to use me as well.

A few minutes later, I started feeling my body. I stood up from the bed, went to the bathroom, and took my bath. I came out drenched, I took my towel and dried my body. After drying my body. Then I realized I had no clothes to put on. I opened the wardrobe and I saw nothing only one white shirt was hung. I put it on.

When I got to the living room, I saw nanny Clara. She smiled when she saw me, and I returned the smile to her. She came toward me and opened her arms for a hug. I walk toward her and hugged her.

"Wow wow wow, you have been asleep for three days, how strange that is," she said. “Three days" I replied. “Yes, three days" she replied and my eyes widened in shock. What if he did more to me over the past three days.

“You haven't even eaten since then. Why did you lock yourself in the room? and you were not answering my calls. That was scary and I was about to call the Boss but Mark told me you said you didn't want any want to disturb you. Hum, don't do that again” she chided none stop and she cleared all my doubts.

“He always told me that you were suffering deep within. I'm sorry if I didn't notice it. I'm here for you if you need to talk about anything” she said. I inhaled, “I am leaving," I said beaming with a fake smile.

“I see," nanny Clara said, she face the door and pointed to the door. “That's the way out, he said you can leave after three days," she said. I smirked as I walked toward the door.

When I got outside, I had a clearer view, of the building. It was a gigantic building, and I stood in awe looking at the building. I heard the beeping of a car, I turned immediately. I saw a car waiting for me. I walked towards the car, opened the door and took a seat.

Immediately after I took my seat, the driver zoomed off. The journey was a long and quiet one. I couldn't see through the window.

I sat there like a sheep going to a slaughterhouse. Then my thoughts drifted back to my nightmare. What was my life going to be?

The contract I signed, was the end of it. The best thing was to run away or hide while finding out how to run away.

Different thoughts ran through my mind. What could even be happening to my mom? How was she feeling? I left without announcing.

After three hours, the car came to a halt. “Here we are, ma’am," the driver said. I didn't even see his face. I came down, without saying thank you. Behold, we were at the front of my house.

Damn! How did he get to know my house, I asked myself. Well, I walked to the house and the car drove away.

Shockingly, I saw the door open. I walked inside, and I didn't see mum. I checked her room, but she wasn't there. I came out and check the compound at the back of the house, but she wasn't there.

A feeling of guilty burned my heart. I was restless. Where could my mom be, I asked. As I stood at the door post, thinking of where my mom could be, I saw one of our next-door neighbours walking toward me.

I asked him, where my mom was. His face turned pale immediately.

“Where is my mom?" I repeated with fear this time. “I'm so sorry to tell you, your mom is" I cut him short immediately.

“Where is my mom?" I asked with a panicking voice.

“Your mom is..."