Chapter 68
Ariel
A horrified gasp flew out of my lips as my chest became bare before them. I struggled to cover the exposed part of my breasts with my thighs but the man who tore my blouse held them firmly.
“My name is James and trust me, baby, I’m going to give you the craziest orgasm you’ve ever had,” He grinned cynically while I fought the urge to tell him that he couldn’t even match Dmitri’s mouth game.
“I don’t want an orgasm. I want to leave this place. Please, let me go,” My emotions took over me and tears gathered in my eyes.
James trailed his fingers through my cheeks while his other hand worked on his belt. “Aww, I love it when women cry for me and I can’t wait for you to cry harder when I pound into you like a raging horse. Girls like you love it rough so you don’t worry, you’ll get it all from all of us,” He blurted and then it dawned on me that he was a psycho.
My body shuddered involuntarily and I shut my eyes, hoping that I could become unconscious so that I wouldn’t have to experience this assault.
“Come on, kitten, open your pretty eyes,” The man by my right leaned closer and gave a calm order.
My eyes remained closed as I began to mutter prayers under my breath. I wasn’t a religious person but if there was a being up there who truly answered prayers, then I needed mine to be attended to.
“Are you not going to listen to me?” The same man pinched my cheeks roughly and I shrugged off his hands in a stubborn manner.
“Can you stop touching my face with your filthy fingers?” I spat rudely though my scared breathy voice betrayed my harsh intentions.
A dark chuckle resounded in the room and then they untied me from the chair and I was laid on my back on the bare floor. I kicked into the air, sniffing and writhing furiously but I was no match for them.
However, I wasn’t ready to give in to their insane needs so I kept kicking until my leg struck James balls. He groaned and held onto his dick, but the other men held me firmly, beating me up in the process.
My cheeks hurt and my lips were swollen. Everything was beginning to appear in twos and strength seeped slowly out of me.
“You bitch,” James snarled, his nose flared in anger while he parted my thighs and ripped my jeans off my thighs.
“No, don’t do it,” I cried as he kept pulling closer until his steel-hard cock was just an inch away from my folds.
With my eyes tightly shut, I fearfully waited for him to penetrate as the other men cheered him on when I heard an explosion. Instantly the room was covered with thick black smoke and my throat closed up on me.
The sounds of bullets flying around paralyzed my legs and I stayed still on the ground until the room became as silent as a graveyard.
Gradually, I rose to a sitting position and curled my semi-nude body into a ball. “Who are you?” I rasped when the smoke had cleared up.
The loud click of heels made its way toward me in a slow but calculative manner, but I was too scared to move. Whoever it was could kill me now as long as I wouldn’t be sexually violated.
I stopped hearing the footsteps and I glanced at a woman clad in a black blazer and leather pants with a black knee-length boot, standing before me. My eyes squinted in surprise; a wave of dizziness washing over me.
“Margaret?” I called out in surprise.
She ignored me and picked up my jeans, flinging them at me. It landed on my body as I didn’t bother to catch it.
“You should be eager to leave while I’m being nice. Wear that and leave,” She commanded, her authoritative tone leaving no room for argument, but I still had a lot of questions that I needed answers to.
First of all, why did she save me from those men if she wasn’t behind my kidnap? And if she wasn’t the captor, who was?
“Why did you save me?” I questioned after getting to my feet.
I looked around and noticed that the men who tried to assault me earlier were all dead.
She scoffed, playing with the butt of her pistol. “You have five minutes to leave this place or you die. It’s your choice,”
I shook my head. “You don’t like me, Margaret, but if you wanted to kill me you’d have done that a long time ago so answer my questions. Didn’t you frame it just so you could separate me from Dmitri? Then why are you acting like my knight in shining armor when I know that you can’t stand me?” I pressed on.
“Ariel!” She raised her gun at me.
“Tell me,”
She barreled toward me and placed the muzzle of her gun against my head. “Put on those fucking jeans right now,”
Gripped with fear, I did as she asked and then she shoved me to the door. “Where are we going?”
She opened the door and pushed me out. “Find your way home. No one will harm you, just call Dmitri as soon as you get to a phone stand,”
My heart softened at her act of kindness and I shook my head. “I can’t leave you here. Let’s go together,”
“Goodbye, Ariel,” She rolled her eyes and locked the door behind me.
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AUTHOR’S POV
Margaret had barely turned around when a large stick connected with the back of her head, sending her down to her knees as she screamed in pain with the gun dropping from her hand.
“Who are you to disobey me?” Boss fumed.
Margaret lifted her head slowly and smiled painfully. “I’m Margaret, the woman who does your dirty work. You know, you shouldn’t have asked me to seduce Dmitri two years ago because what you did made me realize that true love was real,”
Boss bit her lips hard and clenched her fists in anger. “You can’t be in love with him. He’s mine,”
“Is he?” Margaret teased her. “Then why can’t you have him if he’s truly yours? At least I got the chance to be his woman for two years while you hid behind the curtain and made everyone do your dirty work. Dmitri is so hot. He fucks me so well that I can’t even think of any other man,” She licked her lips.
“Unfortunately, you won’t be able to see him again,”
She scoffed with a stoic expression plastered on her face. “I’m not scared of dying, Boss, but have you asked yourself if you still have a place in Dmitri’s heart?”
“What are you talking about?”
“The reason why I let Ariel go is because I’m aware of the truth. Even after we tirelessly tried to separate them, he still didn’t care about me like I thought he would have done. He already hates me and if he realizes that I had a hand in his wife’s death, my demise won’t be a straight one,”
“Well, that’s my problem to take care of. Just say hi to my parents when you meet them in hell,” Boss smirked, producing a gun from the pocket of her dress.
Margaret’s eyes widened and she cast a glance at her side to reach for her gun. Sadly, Boss was quick enough to fire a shot at her leg.
A cry of pain tore out her lips but it didn’t stop her from crawling to where her gun was. “You’ll regret this,” She said through gritted teeth.
“That’s so cliche, why don’t you say something else,” She clicked her tongue mockingly and snatched the gun before Margaret could pick it up.
“You can’t just kill me like this after everything we’ve been through together,”
“Well, I can and I will. Goodbye, sweetheart, have a nice time in hell,” She chuckled and aimed for her chest then fired.
The bullet went straight into her chest and she fell backward, her body unmoving.