chapter 1

Calvin was standing by the window his gaze on the busy city, he was resting on a crutch as his bullet wound was hurting.

Tears were obvious in his eyes, he just lost his girlfriend, the love of his life, and he lost his reason for existence.

How did that happen? How did he end up fucking his doctor?

The last he recalled was her walking in to give him a glass of water and then he was aroused, he tried to stop her from doing whatever it was she had in the plan but... It was too late.

Amaya's line is not reachable, how is he going to get her back? Will she forgive him? Will she listen to his explanation?

She shot him thrice... that only proves how angry she is. He can not even forgive himself, how is she expected to forgive him?

"Mr. Martin's," a nurse called standing with a tab in her hand.

His expression was enough to cast out demons, how could he trust them when their doctor just ruined his life?

"It is time to dress your wounds," she had the most assuring smile and that might have worked on Calvin because he advanced towards her.

She wanted to help him sit on the bed since walking was slightly uncomfortable for him.

However, he declined. There is no way he is trusting anyone in that hospital.

He is going to leave move he is strong enough to look for her Amaya.

"You should not stand for long, more pressure could reopen the w I'llound," the nurse said but he was not listening.

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The room was just like a graveyard and it seemed like Amaya was standing in the middle.

Kris got up from his huge chair and stood in front of her, in rage he unfolded his fist and raised his hand...

"Fuck!" Kris cursed pushing her in fury, she lost balance and felt her body advance towards the floor.

But it did not come into contact with it as a pair of hands grabbed her, she lifted her head to stare at those pairs of eyes.

Amaya could recognize those pairs of eyes, his face mask did a good job concealing his face but she would recognize the pair of eyes she stared at while her hymen broke.

"Mr.... Phantom," her voice was just as tender as the previous night.

Kris PHANTOM POV

I grasped tightly to her hands not letting her collapse while she opened her eyes to gaze at mine.

"Mr…. Mr Phantom " she dubbed, still surprised I didn't allow her to collapse.

"Why are you so gullible?". I questioned her making her stand back in her former position.

"I am sorry" she whispered evading my stares,

"wow, you could identify me simply by my eyes, I am impressed ". I declared still maintaining a straight face while I went back to my chair.

"I hope you now have my rare gem. I questioned her, she refused to utter any words to me which was frustrating.

"What happened to her?". I questioned Flynn.

"I don't know either" Flynn responded.

"You can leave us now," I urged. Flynn left the room instantly, leaving me alone with Amaya who was surprisingly so silent.

" Why aren't you saying anything, you do know that if you have my gem I would have no choice but to make you my slave," I said to her clearly, making her understand the circumstances if she is to fail me.

For the first time this evening, she stared back at me.

"I accept, my life is useless now. What difference would it make if I became your slave? Initially, I was scared of becoming your sex slave but it's too late for all that now. I have no dignity to keep". She said mostly referring to herself because I was now absolutely confused and didn't understand any of the things she just said.

"Who took your dignity?". I was even more interested in how she could keep her dignity for that long.

"I don't know, it was you and at the same time it was Kross". She replied a bit confused.

"You don't know who raped you, that's amazing".I said to her she stared at me angrily.

"It wasn't rape, I was drunk. It seemed like a plan work and that is exactly why I am confused, are you sure you didn't get me drunk just to make me yours?". What was she insinuating, I would never do that. I won't just rape anyone when a lot of girls are swapping around me just to be by my side.

"Do I look like someone who would rape for fun even if you were drunk I still won't take advantage of you". I said to her, but she kept shaking her head negatively.

"It was you or your brother". She insisted,

"Should I call Kross? He is in hotel rooms". I asked her but she seemed a bit tense.

"He would just continue to disturb me if I gave him a chance". She already hates Kross for who he is.

"That would make it more fun. Flynn call in Kross ". I said out loud so Flynn would hear me.

"Yes, boss ". Flynn replied from outside the door.

"Don't call him, what if he isn't the one who made love to me".

"Why are you doubting your vision, you clearly said it was one of us, me or Kross and Kross is known for womanizing habits so even I don't trust him". I said to her, that Kross would have easily done this but that also can't be possible because she was with Flynn all the time. Why would Flynn let Kross get his way with her when he knows I want her to be my slave?

A few minutes later, Kross walked in with a smirk. It can't be, he did it.

"You wanted to see me baby" he teased moving closer to Amaya who stayed behind me.

"Stop Kross, something serious has happened". I said pushing him back a little, he stared at my hand on his chest angrily.

"I brought her to you and now you are stopping me from talking to her, this better be serious for you to push me". Kross said through gritted teeth.

"You took her dignity away?". I asked him but Kross just chuckled out loud.

"What dignity do you mean?" he asked, mostly referring to Amaya.

"Mr phantom it wasn't Kross". Amaya whispered to me, which made me even more confused.

"What do you mean, it wasn't Kross!" I exclaimed, staring at Kross who was also confused.

"Can you please explain to me what's going on". Kross requested. I moved away from Amaya and closer to Kross.

"Someone made love to her against her will and from what she said, the last time we saw her she was still a virgin". I whispered to Kross who seemed more furious than Amaya.

"Why did you say it was me?". He asked like he was trying to place the puzzles together.

"She claimed it was one of us and you are the only womanizer amongst us' 'I said but all he did again was laugh out loud, was he going crazy? He only laughs when his anger is at its peak.

"Kross". I called but he just walked past me towards Amaya, pinning her on the wall.

"Kristen did this". He said to Athena who was confused.

"Who is Kristen?". She doesn't know about Kristen, that was why she felt it was either one of us.

"Kristen did this". Kross repeated now more and more fiercely. He rushes up to me.

"You were supposed to protect her, that was she was in your care, to be protected by you. And now you couldn't do that and you made Kristen touch what belongs to me!!". Kross yelled, I pushed him away.

"Don't yell at me, even if I protected her know Kross would always get what he wants and he wanted Amaya, he got her. Why should that be my fault alone". I questioned Kross. I was not sorry for Kross, I know Kristen is only trying to pay back Kross for everything he has done to him but this was unexpected.

"Flynn!!". I yelled as Flynn rushed in.

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Amaya moaned into the kiss with her eyes closed it must be the effect of the alcohol because she would have pushed him off if she was sober.

Kristen wanted to go rough on her, he derives no pleasure in sleeping with a drunken lady anyway but his revenge on Kross is making him do this.

He wants to be done with everything as soon as possible but this lady beneath him is not much of a good kisser. However, he wants to devour every part of her mouth, her mouth tastes like alcohol and he loves that.

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After an hour

Amaya was trying to keep her eyes open but it was not easy as her body felt weak.

"Go to sleep," Kristen found himself whispering and she let her eyes close immediately.

He chuckled at how obedient she was, he rested for a while before getting out of bed and into the bathroom.

He walked out a few minutes later with a towel wrapped around his waist, his muscular body was now visible.

His wet hair decorated his forehead while the water followed him as he moved closer to the wardrobe, it was his room in the bar so some of his clothes were there.

He changed into a casual shirt and black jeans with a leather jacket on top. He grabbed his phone and face mask, he stared at Amaya for a few minutes before leaving the room.

Flynn was waiting downstairs, the plan was to return her to Kross once he was done but something had changed.

"Let her sleep," Kristen ordered and Flynn bowed respectfully while he walked away.

Flynn stared at the stairs for a few more minutes before walking away too, in the room was Amaya wrapping herself in a duvet with her eyes still closed.

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"Humm," Amaya moaned stretching herself on the bed, she pushed the duvet to her lower body cold morning breeze came in contact with her boobs.

She took her time to study her surroundings, the room was spelling wealth.

'Is this a dream? If it is I don't want to wake up, I just want to start here,' She thought with a smile, she turned to the other side and her eyes met with the ray of the sun.

"Beautiful," she smiled sitting up.

"Why do I feel good?" She stared at her body to realize she was naked.

How? Why? She was starting to question no one when she remembered it was a dream.

"It feels too real to be just a dream," she muttered and got out of bed, she scanned the floor which held her clothes.

Everything was lying on the floor. Why and How? Was the first question that occupied her mind.

"This is not a dream, it is not," She muttered holding a handful of her hair.

"It is real, why am I...." Her lips were slightly parted as she recalled everything that had happened.

"Oh, no," a low gasp left her mouth accompanied by her widened eyes

And just as she bent to pick it up the door was opened

Just as she bent to pick it up the door was opened.

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Standing outside a few minutes ago was Flynn waiting for Amaya to wake up, Kris is bound to call any moment from now.

He tapped his feet impatiently on the floor, he did not want to get caught. Bringing Amaya to a bar was not part of the plan is had with Kross, it was simply to watch her get his necklace back.

"It is almost time," he checked his silver wristwatch and rushed upstairs, not bothering to knock he dashed into the room.

Just as Amaya bent to pick up her clothes the door was opened and her eyes met with Flynn.

"Aha!!" Amaya's horrified voice filled the room while Flynn stood still, his hand was glued to the doorknob while his eye was fixed on Amaya's face which held different emotions.

"Sorry!" Flynn muttered and quickly closed the door.

"Gosh!" Amaya quickly picked up her clothes before rushing into the bathroom, she got dressed and stepped back into the room.

It is going to be fucking awkward facing Flynn after seeing his nakedness, she did not fail to notice the pain between her thigh as she paces around the room.

As she continued pacing her eyes caught the stain of blood on the bed and tears formed in her eyes.

She lost her boyfriend, freedom, and virginity all in a day. Why the heck is her life a mess? Just what has she done wrong to deserve the pain?

Still lost in thought a knock landed on the door and a hesitant voice followed.

"Can you please step out, boss Kris wants his necklace."

"The Necklace!" Amaya gasped.

She was supposed to look for a necklace but she got laid, her hand grabbed her hair and she dragged it to her face.

"Can't I just disappear?" She wished with her hair all over her face making her seem possessed at the moment.

"Amaya, are you in there?" The room was as silent as a graveyard so it is normal for him to get curious.

"Yeah, I'll be right there," her response was short.

The door was opened shortly after she stepped and Flynn led the way immediately, he could not wait to have a conversation with her.

Soon they were in the car and all Amaya could think of was the life that awaited her once she stepped out of the car.

She already lost her heart, yeah the guy she gave her heart to. The moment she lost him she lost her heart too, her virginity which was her pride was gone too.

What more can she lose? Life has chosen to be cruel to her.

She hit her head on the window a couple of times, Flynn simply had his gaze fixed on the road. What happens to her after this is none of his business.

His job is done but part of him still feels sorry for her, she has been through enough yet it was just the tip of the iceberg.

"Umm... what will happen to me?" Amaya found herself asking out loud, she was simply going to rehearse it but her mouth was faster.

Flynn was clueless about what to say, is he supposed to tell her the truth?

"Am I going to become a sex slave?" Her voice broke in tears. One of the brothers took her virginity only God knows what her fate will be in the hands of the other two.

Flynn was mute throughout the ride, he was in no position to talk.

Amaya wanted to cry but tears refused to fall.

Chapter Twelve

Ci

AMAYA POV

"She is obsessed with Kross and that is the only reason I called you my partner, I can't let her know you are in this house because of Kross, she might just poison you in your sleep "he joked but it wasn't funny to me.

"Why do you stay with her if she is that desperate about Kross, just send her out" I insisted, I didn't want to be murdered before my time.

"We can't send her out she is pregnant for Kross".

"That is not enough excuse for her to still be in this mansion despite the kind of person she is". I said to him but he chuckled.

"Do you think if I had the chance to send her out I won't have done that since all this while"? He questioned.

"She would always find her way back to this house no matter how hard you try so I am just trying to get used to her presence". Kris said while the servants who stood behind us came to arrange all the dishes and take them away since we were both done with our dishes.

"You said Kross loved me but with what I see here, this isn't love at all". I said to him.

"He loves you and do you know I still stand by my words, because for once he was not attracted to your physiques but instead your character and he adores you without a specific reason, that is what you call true love ". Kris said

"I don't see that as true love in any way, just imagine if you had agreed to sell me to him. I would just have to bear the fact that Amanda would be pulling my hair every day and at night I would hear moans of different women in the mansion ". I said, Kris started laughing to the edge of choking.

"You would have to bear with it and it seems like Kross wanted to marry you immediately I sold him to you". Why would Kross marry me without knowing me too well? What if I betray him or don't love him back just the way he loves me?

"Kross is crazy ". I commented standing up from my seat.

"Don't let him hear that, you have only seen the good side of Kross and not the bad side and it would be better if it stays that way, night ". Kris said going through his phone like he did not just give me a warning.

"Goodnight ". I whispered still reminiscing on all the words Kris just told me. Kross wanted to marry me despite having a concubine, a lot of mistresses and baby mamas that would have. Ade me his legal wife against all the women in his life, one thing always bothered me though. Was Kris never interested in women or he just isn't the type who follows women around because they claimed Kristen was an exception to Kross's character but he still slept with me without thinking twice, just in the name of revenge?

There is so much to this man that I still don't know about and through Kris and this training, I would know everything.

I already had a goal the minute I stepped into this mansion, to make the most out of all the opportunities that would be given to me just to become a better person.

I played on my bed staring at the ceiling for several minutes and almost up to an hour and still couldn't fall asleep, I checked the clock and noticed it was too late for me to fall asleep. I stood up from my bed and walked downstairs to the garden, it was quiet yet refreshing and I was enjoying my moment even before my moment got ruined I was already feeling it in me that someone would ruin it and when I turned around to know who was behind the footsteps it was Kristen but today he was drunk and he looked breathtaking, this was the first time I was standing face to face with him without either being drunk or vice versa.

"Amaya," he called moving closer to me, I thought Kris had assured me that Kristen wouldn't get anywhere close to me but Kristen was always touching me and being the first guy to make love to me it felt awkward, I had so much hatred for him that I couldn't explain and the more he acted like a pervert the more I hated him. He continued to move close to me.

"I didn't want to come back home but whenever I remember there is a woman named Amaya waiting for me I immediately rush back home". He whispered, cupping my cheeks in his hands.

"How could my brother dare to fall in love with you, There were thousands of women but he picked an innocent girl like you". He continued, I couldn't say anything because I was still puzzled by all the things he was saying.

"And now Kris is protecting you, something that has never been heard of, Kris Phantom protecting a woman and training her to be just like him, you are very lucky, the most powerful family in the country are protecting you and the most dangerous of them all is training you". What does he mean by most dangerous, is he trying to say Kris is the most dangerous of them all?

After what Kristen said to me I constantly noticed Kris, he was the fierce one who wasn't scared of anyone. He ruled the Mansion, I became confused about who the superior was among the triplets. Maybe he is the first of the triplets, this is so bothersome and I still feel frightened to ask him.

It was time for breakfast again, I rushed downstairs to meet Kris but Amanda was also at the table, I had forgotten she was now a new member of the mansion.

"I was about to call for you". Kris said without staring at me as I gently stepped down the stairs and joined the breakfast.