(I'm his Prisoner)
"How's your day going?" Bane asked with a smile.
He was putting on a sleeveless t-shirt that flaunted his broad muscles and his wolf tattoo.
"Great." I replied with a nod
"You're baking? What are you baking?" He asked sniffing the air.
"Pie, apple pie." I answered him
"You want to buy favor from the boss? Tell me, how's he treating you? I don't think he loves you as much as he loves Mariana though the resemblance is there." Bane remarked
"Why should it concern you Mr? He's my husband and he can treat me as he please, but I can assure you, he's very good in bed and he takes good care of me." I stated more like an information as he chuckled making me frown
"Okay, okay, I'm not here to become your enemy, I was just trying to get your attention, you're more of an indoor person." Bane said and he helped me with decorating the pie
I felt embarrassed, I just snubbed him and continued decorating the pie
"You're good at this" he Remarked with a smile
"You know, I love pies, especially strawberry pie, have you tasted it before? My grandma is very good at baking." He blathered on
"Well.. I'm done." I smiled at him as I carried the pie to the dinning table.
"I feel so sorry for you Abby, Damien's heart belongs to only one woman, gosh you need to see the young lovebirds before the tragedy."
"I don't care about his past Bane, I'm married to him by law so don't think those stories will hassel me." I retorted with a smirk as I climbed up the stairs
"You may look like her, but you can never be like her." He misstated as he swallowed hard
"I don't want to be like her." With that I returned to the bedroom as I prepared for dinner.
I sighed recalling Bane's words, why does his words kept ringing in my ears. Why am I baffled by his words? It shouldn't affect me.
The door parted as Damien walked in, he passed me by without a word and It crushed the little comfort I felt inside.
"You got this Abby, you got this." I assured myself as I descended the stairs.
I really hate the idea of a honeymoon now, it felt like a bitter moon to me. Nothing is sweet about it.
I sat at the dinning as I awaited Damien.
After some hours, I decided to speak to him, he's treating me like trash and he said he cared? He doesn't give a damn about me at all.
I opened the bedroom, he was seated on the desk with some documents before him.
"What is the meaning of this attitude Damien? Is this the true Damien I'm seeing now cuz I don't like it." I queried
Damien stood up and turned towards me with his cold eyes, he looked mordacious and angry
"What other secret are you keeping from me?" He asked making me frown in confusion
"Secret?" I asked confused
"Who are you? Tell me!" He hollered
"I'm not keeping any secret from you Damien." I said, I'm not really scared of him you know,
"Really? Aren't you a secret agent?" He asked
Honestly I was gobsmacked and confused, but I need to keep up with the acting, I'm not that careless.
"Oh, you know, you're very good in acting. I'm sure Roberto must have learned a lot from his mistakes." He stated making me gasp in horror
"What? You think I won't find out you asked him to set a tracker on me? You think I won't find out that you asked him to follow me?" He yelled
"I..I..Roberto, where's he? Don't you dare hurt him." I threatened him
"I already did, and he must have learned from that." Damien informed
"What did you do to him?" I inquired, I was enraged and prepared for whatever Damien should throw at me.
"You don't know me too well Abby, you've entered the lion's den." Damien whispered
"You won't dare Damien, I'm calling off the marriage, I need a divorce and I'm leaving." I had to give up on Damien, I must accomplish my mission and save my friend.
"Not so soon sweetheart, you're my wife and prisoner now Abby, who would believe it that this pretty face here is an STHA agent?" He asked as the door parted as Markus and Triga dragged me away but I didn't scream nor said anything, I just felt empty. I can't still bring myself to kill Damien, I just can't, I let go of my opportunity because of something I can't explain.
"Now I'm totally fucked." I muttered
"Indeed you are bitch" Triga spat as they pushed me into a room that looks like a cell.
What the fuck is wrong with me? I missed my chance,my opportunity of accomplishing my mission and now, I'm screwed. I punched the wall continuously until I bled.
I'm a failure, I failed the STHA association, I failed my team because I fell for the wrong guy.
2 weeks later
Well, Damien wasn't as bad as I thought, we returned to New York but I remained his prisoner. Gina brings me food and drugs everyday but I felt empty inside each day because Damien never showed up. I didn't get to see his handsome face and smile anymore.
The most appalling mystery of it all is that I don't want to leave Damien, I want to explain to him and tell him that all I ever wanted was to protect him.
I lost contact with Jane else she'd be the only one to comfort me at this very moment.
I know she'll laugh at me if I break this funny news to her, well I can't tell her I'm a STHA agent, of course not.
The funny news is that I developed feelings for the man I was asked to kill, I developed feelings for my boss and fake husband, I developed feelings for Damien Blacks.