The limo arrived at the entrance of an estate taking a left turn and kept moving. Elsa didn't blink her eyes once as she was determined to know each turn they take looking at each posters hug on billboards or the roadside poster template, so she could escape. But even at that, she still couldn't figure out where they were.
She felt frustrated, as they moved further in till they arrived before a gate that screamed open for the chauffeur to drive in. They arrived before a mansion, not as fancy and as mordern structured as Liam's Mansion, but it was really beautiful.
Brietbart stepped out of the car opening her side for her to step out, she hasn't said a word since he met her, rather shiver with fear and keep looking around. He wondered if she was dumb or was still frightened by her experience in that slave establishment.
"Come with me!" He ordered and she followed him into the mansion. It spoke differently inwardly, Elsa would have been awestruck by its impeccable designs, but at this point fancy mansion was not her concern, she wanted to go back to her mother. She knew she would be worried sick about her now, going back was all she wanted and didn't mind what it would cost for her to be free.
She was no slave, but rather has been kidnapped by this people and has now been branded to be a slave. This was outrageous. "Welcome back Master!" The butler welcomed Breitbart into the mansion, looking very much like Wadsworth. Elsa wondered if they're related.
"Prepare a room for my new bride, make sure she get ready!" He ordered as he stepped into the elevator. The burtler was as astonished as the little girl who was agape. Bride? What did he mean by bride?
Was he planning on getting married to her, even if she was already married?
"Please come with me Miss!" The burtler said to her and she followed him. They arrived before a room, twisting the door knob, they both stepped. She darted her gaze around, studying her environment. This is her new life now, but Elsa still didn't want to accept her faith, she still had hope that she could leave this place.
She didn't want to give up yet. Some group of maids walked up to her and took her into the bathroom without uttering a word. Elsa was confused but didn't protest, she let them bath and scrub her everywhere.
She got out of the bathroom once they were done and headed for the closet. Sitting before the dressing mirror, the same maids came in to doll her up. They had to get her ready for their master and to his taste. A nighty and matching undies was brought before her and they helped her wear it tying her hair into loosed buns as they applied little make to her face.
Elsa wondered what all this was for, why would they apply make up to her face at night. It was bed time so why did they do this to her?
The maids were done with dolling her up and each of them had a smile on their faces. "What are you smiling for Jen, it's not like she wouldn't be replaced soon!" One of them said giving her the final touching. It was very noticeable that the girl was jealous as she had been Brietbart's favorite before now.
"Don't say that Evelyn, everyone's had their turns with master this month it's hers tonight so let her have fun." "I'm Jennifer by the way, tell me all about your experience when he's done. Master's the best there is in this!" Jen smiled but didn't noticed the grave look on the girls face.
Elsa couldn't utter a word even if she had lots of questions to ask. Was that master man planning on bedding her tonight? Why was she getting into the hands of different kinds of whores lately. No one actually wants to help her without taking advantage of her.
When will this people learn that she's married or not just the kind of woman that let's herself get so accessible. Even if everyone say Liam's dead and they all attended his funeral, she knew he was still alive somehow. Liam promised to never leave her and he was one that stick to his promise no matter what. She's missed him so much, more than anything and could not wait to see him.
But what she didn't know was if she could wait longer, the temptations around her were just too much on her and she doesn't know what to do anymore. Liam loved and spoiled her so much that she forgot so easily how cruel the world was. She's lived with him for few months, and never has he once tried to touch her against her will, even if she went naked before him, he still didn't lay a finger on her.
There was definitely no one like him. She cursed nature for taking him away, at the point she was about to give all of her love to him. Nature didn't let her love him the way she wanted to. Tears filled the corners of her eyes but she forced it back in, without letting it out.
But what if Liam's actually dead, what is she going to do? She can't go on like this without him.
Elsa was led to a room where the butler only opened the door for her to get in. The gray eyes staring at her gorgeous body burned with desire, Brietbart was aroused by her appearance. The girl was beauty, her milky skin was sweeter than that of milk and he could already imagined how sweet she'd taste on his hot tongue.
Elsa walked further to the dinner table set in his room, there were pretty much expensive wines on the table. The last time she tasted this, was on her birthday, and even if Liam had seduced her that night and got her a little tipsy, he still refused to touch her like he used to.
"Please sit my lovely Lady!" Brietbart drew her seat for her to seat on it and he pushed it back in, making sure she's very comfortable in it. The girl he has brought home or rather bought home tonight was extraordinarily beautiful. She was a goddess who could charm any man with her her alluring ice blue eyes.
The maids in there served them the food, one started eating and the other just stared at the food. "What is it pumpkin, don't you like the food? I can bask them to change it" She said nothing to him but didn't dare meet his gaze.
Brietbart stared at his sweet wine in confusion, she had only gotten here today and maybe she's trying to get used to this place. It's wrong if he tries to force her to do anything tonight. His sweet wine might hate him forever and that is bad.
He suddenly felt the urge to protect and keep her safe. "Pumpkin, what is wrong with you? Please talk to me." The maids with them were all shock at their master's voice. This man's voice has never been heard out of genuine concern, his voice always came with lust and authority.
"Please don't do anything to me, I.... I'm not ready for all of these. I just got betrayed by my....." She sniffed the air as tears threatened to fall from her eyes. Elsa bit her lower lips staring right at him. At this point she looked like a little harmless bunny.
"By my family and that's too much on me." She sobbed lightly as she used her hands to clean the tears falling from her eyes, breaking the man's heart even more.
From her little experience with these men, she knew the only way into their hearts was not act strong. They where weak men and get easily swayed by a fragile woman. She's tried to be tough but her toughness end her in bigger trouble, this time she has to use one of her mother's many tricks she used on her Dad. The one that's always worked on Liam even if at times he tries to break himself from it.
She's Elsa, if she doesn't have the strength to fight this men, she had the body to act her way out of these situations. She knew who to act fragile around and who to act tough around. People like Ominous needs to be killed and she would make sure he have his share of his cake once Liam returns.
There's no way Liam would live without her so, he was bound to find her once he returns.
"That's not a problem pumpkin, no need to cry. Nothing's happening until you're ready!" He stated giving her a napkin to wipe her tears. Elsa nodded so innocently to his words. "Promise?" She met his gaze, and Brietbart's heart sank seeing her sorrowful expression.
"I promise my darling, now eat up and go get some rest!" He said calmly for the little girl to knod at his words.
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PRESENTLY,
Four pairs of black shoes stepped into the mansion which held a man sitted frustratedly on the floor. Tiger frowned, from the condition of the mansion, he could tell something bad had happened. Good thing the dark man beside him has lost his memory, not all of them, just the ones that held his little wife.
"What happened here Antonio?" Liam asked calmly, to see the man stare at them in disbelief. "You... How did you get here so quickly?"
Liam said nothing to him and just darted his gaze around. He was back, but the warm side of him was gone. The only thing he had left was his unending coldess even colder than before.
As usual, his impassive facial expression was back, the real Mr Black was back ten times more deadly and dangerous than before. He knew he was injured for months now, and the corpses of his pilot have been buried in honour of him. That the little piece of information Tiger gave him, and right now, as usual he's here for his revenge.
Antonio stared at the man in confusion and he met Tiger's gaze, they both exchanged a look and for Antonio to give a grave expression. He knew what it meant for Liam to be back, but his fear now was, the major culprit responsible for his accident are his family members, the same people he tried protecting no matter what they've done to him.