Chapter 6

I rushed out of the bathroom when I heard someone ring the doorbell. "Come in," Victor who was sitting on the sofa, said. The door of the penthouse opened. I couldn't help but smile with relief as the waiter walked into the room while pushing a trolley and standing near Victor. Seeing the waiter was like seeing my savior.

"Good evening, sir," the waiter greeted Victor politely, "Where should I put these foods?"

"Put them here," Victor said, pointing to the table in front of him.

"Yes sir," the waiter said obediently and did as Victor said. He then bowed politely to Victor before he walked out of the door, closed it, and left the room.

I quickly sat beside Victor and ate the foods at the table with no manners. "Oh gosh! It tastes so good!" I said while chewing. I filled my mouth with those foods. I made myself like a starving person who had not eaten in days.

I then ate the salad with my hands. I eat the lettuce like Mr. Bean in the movie. I burped and ate again. I kept telling myself not to throw up. My stomach felt like it was going to explode. I've never eaten like this before. I kept trying to fart but my ass wouldn't listen to me.

I turned to him with lettuce dangling from my mouth when I heard him laugh. I furrowed my brows as I wondered why he was laughing at me.

He stopped laughing and pulled the lettuce out of my mouth. I gasped as he laid me down on the sofa with him on top of me. His big strong hands gripped my arms with his lustful eyes fixed on my frightened eyes. "What are you doing? Let go of me!" I said breathing nervously as I struggled.

He tightened his grip on me, stopping me from moving. "Stop playing. It's time for me to play," he said in a deep voice.

A sudden shiver and pain ran down my spine as he kissed then sucked on my neck. I could feel his lustful breath against my skin.

"Please ... don't," I begged him as he unbuttoned my shirt in a hurry. He ignored my plea. His eyes shone devilishly staring at my breasts under my white bra. He lowered the cups of my bra. I stifled my pain as his hands squeezed tightly against my breasts while his mouth sucked and nibbled my nipples hungrily.

My heart was beating fast with fear gripping me firmly. My thoughts go back to when he f*cked me that night and it scared me to death.

My legs trembled as I felt his hand creep up my thigh under my short skirt. "Wait!" I said when his hand was about to touch my pussy. "What now!" he said glaring at me.

"I think ... I just got my period!" I said and laughed. This is the first time in my life I feel so happy to have my period. I stopped laughing as I held my breath as he touched my pussy. "F*ck!" he said in anger seeing the blood on his finger.

He sat on the sofa, grabbed a tissue on the table in front of us and wiped his finger while holding back his anger. I buttoned my shirt and sat next to him holding back my smile. I'm so relieved. I felt like a little rabbit that had just escaped from the clutches of a hungry lion.

It startled me when he grabbed my arm and made me kneel on the floor between his thighs. "What are you doing?" I asked into his eyes with my nervous breath.

He untied the belt of his nightgown. My eyes opened wide, my cheeks burned at the sight of his big long cock. He's not wearing his briefs.

His big strong hand grabbed my little face as I turned to my left making me look into his domineering eyes. "Suck it! Make me come or I f*ck your ass," he said in a threatening tone.

I took his hand away from my face, staring at him with fear and anger in my eyes. He left me no choice but to obey him. I hate this devil with all my heart!

He leaned his back against the sofa while spreading his arms. His domineering eyes kept gripping mine. I moved my gaze down looking at his cock. I feel so nervous cause I've never done this before. I then held the shaft of his cock with my cold hand. "Ugghhh..." he groaned as I sucked his cock in my mouth.

"Ugghhh ... Faster ... deeper ... Ugghhh ..." he said as he groaned in pleasure. I closed my eyes while kept sucking his hard cock playing it with my hands.

'Why hasn't he come yet!' I said in anger in my mind. I really wanted to bite his cock, but I was afraid he would cut off my head if I did. I opened my eyes as I felt his hard cock harden and harden like a rock inside my mouth. His breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

I quickly pulled out his cock from my mouth. "F*ck! Ugghhh..." he said groaning with his body shivering. It startled me as his fluid squirted from the tip of his cock onto my face. I suddenly became a statue with his sperm all over my face. His laughter woke me up from my startle making me look at him. He kept laughing seeing my face.

I immediately stood up from my knees and rushed into the bathroom. I washed my face with soap and brushed my teeth while holding back my anger. I would have high blood pressure if this devil kept beside me.

I then took out a pad from my bag. I always carry that in my bag. I put it on right away. I want to leave this devil's lair immediately.

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"Please, can you drop me there," I said, pointing to the street outside the car window.

"Why you want me to drop you there?" Victor asked while kept driving his car.

"Amy will see us if you drop me in front of her apartment," I said, staring at his face with worry filling my eyes. He answered me with just a smile. He didn't even look at me.

I clenched my fists holding back my anger. I felt like an angry bull with smoke coming out of its nose. There must be something wrong with his brain. He's so annoying! He's so bossy! He always does whatever he wants without caring about other's feelings.

I smiled as he looked into my face. He laughed seeing my face that suddenly turned into looked like a cute puppy. I moved my gaze forward while hiding my anger from him. I sighed inside and hoped that Amy wouldn't see us.

I immediately unbuckled my seatbelt when the car stopped in the apartment parking lot. My eyes opened wide in startle as he kissed me on the lips. I pushed his chest. "Why did you kiss me?" I asked into his eyes. That question has always been on my mind since the first time he kissed me.

"I already told you that you are mine. I can kiss you whenever I want," he replied with a soft gaze and voice. I paused, staring into his eyes. I could see the tenderness in his eyes. His silver eyes are so beautiful that it makes me forget he is a devil.

My eyes suddenly opened wide as he kissed my lips again. I quickly pushed his chest. He laughed at my startled face. He looked so happy that he had startled me twice. He really enjoyed teasing me.

"Ouch!" he said as I pinched his waist hard. I quickly get out of the car and I give him a mocking face before I run into the apartment.

Victor smiled with happiness filling his eyes watching Angelica running into the apartment. He had never felt like this before. His cold evil heart beat happily whenever he was with her.

He stopped smiling when his phone rang. He took it from his jacket pocket and answered the call. "What is it?" he asked. The look in his eyes suddenly turned into an evil look. "I'll be right there," he said and smiled viciously. He then runs his car leaving the place.

He stopped the car when he arrived at an old warehouse away from the crowd. He got out of the car and walked into the warehouse. "Sir," six well-built, fierce-looking men greeted him when they saw him.

Victor sat on a wooden chair staring at a man with his wife and their child who were kneeling in front of him. "Please don't hurt my wife and my son. Please ... I beg you," the man pleaded in tears. His body and voice trembled in fear. His wife embraced their child with her trembling hands. Their faces were pale with fear in their eyes.

Victor shifted his gaze from the man to his son's. "Bring him to me," he said to one of his men. "Yes, sir," his man replied. "Please don't take my son. Please..." his wife pleaded while crying as he took her son from her arms forcefully. He then carried the boy into Victor's lap.

"Don't touch my son!" the man said as he stood up from his knees. One of Victor's men who was standing behind him suddenly hit him hard in the face making him fall to the ground. Blood dripped from his broken nose.

"Eddy!" his wife said in shock. One of Victor's men forced her back to her knees as she was about to stand up to hug her husband.

Victor smiled kindly at the boy in his lap. "What's your name?" he asked in a gentle tone. "Andy," the boy replied in fear. Victor stroked the boy's hair then he looked back into his eyes. "Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you as long as you answer my question without lying," he said. The boy nodded his head in tears.

Victor smiled at the boy and said, "Your dad has stolen something from me and sold it to someone else. Tell me, should I punish him for what he did?"

Victor had a smile on his face as he watched the boy nod his head. "Good boy," he said. He then shifted his gaze to the boy's father. "Cut off all his fingers now!" he said to his men in a loud voice.

His wife screamed and cried seeing them cut off her husband's fingers before her eyes. The boy's face was pale, he couldn't blink his eyes in shock to see his dad screaming in pain.

Victor stood up from his chair and handed the boy over to one of his men. He walked over and crouched down near the man who was in so much pain. He looked deep into his eyes. "I will cut the tongues of your son and your wife if you dare tell anyone what I did to you. Leave this city and never come back. I will make you lose your head if I see your face again," he said in a threatening tone.

The man couldn't open his mouth to speak. He could only stare at Victor with deep fear in his eyes. Victor then stood up and walked out of the warehouse with no expression on his face as if nothing had happened. He got into his car and left the place.