Chapter-10

JANE

The dinner went in a blur of nerves, as I had to restrain myself again and again from puking because of the knots in my stomach. It was a pure torture to sit on his lap with that thing poking me, feeling like sitting on a bunch of cactus.

"I am done. Can I get up now?" I asked, trying to hide the animosity in my voice.

"You didn't even finish half of it. What are you? A bird?" he drawled and I mentally rolled my eyes.

"As if you care," I whispered under my breath, looking away from him.

"What did you say just now?" He frowned.

"Nothing. I wasn't too hungry. Can I go?"

"Fine. Go to my room and put on the dress I bought for you."

My head snapped to him but I schooled my expression in time, showing him a poker face. He looked at me pointedly and I stood up. Letting out a silent sigh, I left the dining hall.

I looked around as soon as I was out of there and found the house empty. I peeked into the kitchen that was just beside the dining hall and found no one there either.

Making my way to the kitchen on my tiptoes, careful not to make any noise, I opened the fridge gently, trying to make as little noise as I could. My heart hammered as I looked inside and a happy squeal almost left my lips before I pressed my lips shut.

"Yes!" My heart skipped a beat as I grabbed the packet of milk and drank directly from it. 

Taking four to five big gulps, I placed the packet where it was and tiptoed my way out of the kitchen, just in time when Rosario came out of the dining hall.

I scurried inside the kitchen like a mouse and pressed myself against the wall beside the door. My chest heaved up and down, my breath came in shallow gasps, and I had to clamp my mouth shut with my hands so that he wouldn't hear my breathing.

I was peeking outside when he turned to the kitchen door, making my heart sprint and I pushed myself behind the wall completely. 

Please, go back. Please, go back.

Hearing his footsteps getting closer, every muscle in my body coiled in alert, my mind raced to form a believable excuse in case he saw me.

I had not planned for this situation. I didn't think he'd come out so soon. I couldn't let him doubt that I intentionally sabotaged myself.

Oh God! 

His shadow on the kitchen floor made my heart stop for a bit, and I shut my eyes as panic set in. Just when I was about to get caught, the ring of his phone cut through the silence of the mansion and his footsteps stopped. 

He let it ring for some time while I kept standing there like a deer hiding from a lion. Finally, the ringing stopped as he drawled lazily,

"Missing me so soon?" he finally spoke, followed by footsteps that sounded distant with each step.

I took the risk of peeking just a little and found him standing with his back facing the kitchen. Letting out a long breath as my heart rate started slowing down, I peeked some more, trying to listen to his conversation.

"Come on, Alia. We fucked just a few hours earlier. Why don't you go try your luck with that ex-fiancè of yours?"

Alia!

She was Dominic's fiancee before he broke it off with her for me and now she was fucking Rosario! And the audacity of this man to ask her to fuck my Dom.

My Dom? No. He is not mine anymore.

He let out a chuckle and spoke again,

"Learn something from me, Alia. I am going to fuck Jane tonight and no one is gonna stop me. Why don't you do something and take him to your bed?" My blood boiled in anger as I wanted nothing more than to stab him in the back right now.

He listened for some time and hummed, as if thinking something.

"I can do that, I think. I'll make a sex tape and send it to you. You can show it to Dominic. I am sure he'll be disgusted by her."

In your dreams, you son of a bitch. You won't be getting anything from me, not tonight, not ever.

I couldn't listen more as he walked away, and fortunately, he went outside instead of going up to his room. 

As soon as he was out of sight, I ran at lightning speed, taking two steps at a time and slipped into my room, which was just beside Rosario's. 

Reaching my room, I quickly pulled out the ring from my pocket and put it inside a dresser drawer, hiding it in a corner. Then I opened the door and peeked out. 

When I was sure Rosario hadn't returned yet, I slipped into his room and grabbed the dress that was lying on the bed before dashing into the closet.

Looking at the dress, my stomach churned in disgust, just imagining going in front of him wearing this.

Nonetheless, I had to play along. But, I'd have the last laugh tonight. I smirked at that and started to undress myself.

I was just hoping he'd come back soon because the drama could start anytime now, and it needed to happen in front of him. I had lost some time hiding in the kitchen already.

I came out of the closet wearing the sheer maroon lingerie with a satin robe that was secured just with a string around my waist and it barely covered my ass.

I prayed to the god to let everything happen at the right time and for his reaction to be what I wanted, or everything could go to waste.

I was pacing the room, fidgeting my fingers with the strings nervously, when the door creaked, and I turned around.

My head spun a little before getting stable again as I looked at him, walking towards me with a hungry look and an evil smirk.

He removed his coat and tossed it aside before starting to roll his sleeves. I gulped and took a step back.

In a sudden movement, his hand shot out and I was pulled by my waist. My chest collided with his and my heart thudded in my ears.

"Beautiful," he whispered and raised his hand to my face, his finger trailing from my forehead down to my jaw and neck.

"Don't try to fight me tonight. Give in, babe. Just give in and let's enjoy the night. I had been thinking about it for years."

"Please, don't force me." My hands rested on his chest but I kept them coiled in fists.

"I don't want to. But if you'll resist, I'll have to force you. I can't seem to get you out of my mind, no matter how much I fuck anyone else. I am obsessed."

My stomach hurt and nausea started to set in. My vision blurred from another episode of dizziness that quickly faded away.

It's starting.

He leaned in and my eyes widened before I squeezed them shut.

No, no, no, no.

His nose brushed against mine while his other hand went below the hem of the robe, squeezing my ass through the sheer panty.

"So good," he whispered in my face, and I stopped breathing for a few seconds so that I wouldn't inhale his breath.

I tapped his chest a little.

"I am…I am not feeling well."

"Everything will be fine once you give in. Just stay quiet and kiss…."

Before he could finish his sentence, bile rose to my throat and I clamped my mouth shut.

Uhmmm...

A whimper left my lips and his hold around me loosened. I took t

he chance to remove myself from his arms and rushed to the bathroom.

"What happened?" he shouted, clearly annoyed.