Chapter 43. My heart hurts

It was a moment of pain which felt like decades of torture and regrets. I was definitely going to murder both Gladimir and Max or Mark, whatever was his name. I hated and cursed every bit of that moment.

I begged him to stop but my pleas fell on deaf ears, as he was already lost in the act. I begged him with all that I had left in me, I begged him to stop, but he didn't give a damn, he continued hitting. And just when he was about to release, he quickly withdrew and asked me to open my mouth.

I wasn't going to do that for him and no one else in this world. So I ignored him. He looked pressed, as he forcefully pressed my mouth open but I fought and keep it shut until suddenly I felt this warm viscous liquid dripping on my face. I quickly closed my eyes but a few drops leapt in already. I wanted to scream but there was no way I was going to open my mouth and let that thing rolling down my face, get into my mouth.

Wrath was an understatement to explain how I felt. He smiled at me as he happily collapsed on me, leaning his head in the middle of my chest with both of his hands clutching either side of my boobs. By then I had started tugging my hands to break free but instead, the metal stiffness of the handcuff caused me more pain in my wrist as it redden at the slightest effort I made. Pain was an understatement but I needed to break free, at least so that I could clean my face.

I was helpless. I couldn't even beg him no more since I had to keep my mouth closed. When he noticed that I wasn't reacting anymore, he stepped down from my body and walked straight to the bathroom to clean up. Then he came out with a slightly wet towel. Surprisingly, he started wiping my face, slowly moving down to my boobs, then going right down to my tight as he slowly wiped me with a malicious smile on his face.

He was so comfortable standing naked before me meanwhile, I felt humiliated all the way. “Mark, I will kill you with my bare hands, trust me!” I threatened him but he didn’t seem scared at all, “I can't wait to see that” he said while pressing the towel to my tight with a malicious smile of victory.

“Stop it, idiot. You are a fool! A low life, only suffering and misery will follow you” cursed him. “Damn, Aria, stop making me hard!” he screamed and I hit my face in dismay in my mind. ‘Damn, this dude is fucked up. My words mean, shit to him’ I cried to myself and I gave up as I remained quiet. The only thing I could do was cry.

When he was done, he arranged a few things around me then he dressed up and left the room while I remained naked and handcuffed to the bed. I cried myself to sleep.

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After a few hours of sleep, I woke up it was morning already and Gladimir hadn’t shown up yet. That got me worried. I wasn’t going to stay tied forever. Or perhaps that was how he finally decided that I was going to dwell, — tied like a wild animal.

Somehow, my mind immediately drifted back to my mum, I hadn't seen her for a while and that also made me seriously worried. I had no idea about the improvement in her health condition. I just prayed hoping she was getting better and well taken care of. Hot tears rolled down my cheeks as my thoughts when wilder.

Just then the door was opened, revealing Gladimir. Without saying anything, he walked towards me and removed the handcuff then he told me to dress up. I was emotionally downcast. I looked at him and my mind went suddenly blank as if nothing had happened but I was suffering. Later on, the only thing that came into my mind was how to get rid of both of them. I

had planned to yell at him when next I see him. But there I was, dressing as he ordered me to without any hesitation.

When I was done we moved to the lifter and in a few minutes, we were already on the last floor, we both walked out of the elevator and headed straight to his car. With the broad daylight, I could see around and the place looked like a hotel or something similar to that because I could see a few people at what seemed like a reception office at a side corner on the first floor.

The driver was already waiting for us, we entered the car and he drove us back to the mansion. For the first time, I couldn't wait to get back to the mansion like it was home.

It was another quiet ride till we arrived, the mansion. I was so pissed off with lots of questions roaming my mind and making me so confused about what next to do. But one thing for sure was that I was going to kill both of them. I just needed to find the right combination of poison to create at the mansion with what was present there. I even felt like killing myself along.

When we arrived, I saw Max in the living room looking so innocent and I wanted to throw up. I looked at him disdainfully and walked away. He had already informed Nanny Clara that we were coming and that she had to come and take very good care of me. Just when I wanted to go to my room, he clutched my hand and took me to his room with him.

So Immediately we got to Gladimir’s room, he locked the door behind him and began to kiss me passionately as if nothing had happened, — like he was aware of what I was going through, all the pains both physically and emotionally.

I didn't even know how to react to that. He quickly released me and moved away. He sat down at one edge of the bed and he asked me to kneel right in front of him as unzipped his trousers taking out his hard d* and asked me to give him a hard blow job.

My eyes widened in shock, that was more than slavery. Torture was too smooth to describe what was going on. My soul was weak. So weak that I didn't even have the strength to cry, — I was tired.