Kamilia was standing next to the door, listening intently to him. She couldn't believe what he was saying to her until her ears heard a car pull up outside and the sound of heels clicking on the ground.
Suddenly, the door burst open, and a gorgeous girl strode in. Her name was Savana , but Iyad didn't even care to introduce them to each other .
As Savana approached Iyad, Kamilia couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy at the sight of the tall, blonde beauty.
Savana was dressed in a bright red coat that was tailored to fit her figure perfectly. Her black leather boots were knee-high, and she walked confidently towards Iyad, her long blonde hair flowing behind her like a silk veil.
As She leaned in to kiss him, Kamilia couldn't help but feel like an intruder in that moment. The kiss was deep and passionate, as if Savana was trying to claim him as her own. Kamilia quickly turned away, feeling a mix of embarrassment and jealousy.
As Savana approached Iyad, she threw her arms around him, pressing her body tightly against his. Their lips met in a fierce and passionate kiss, her bright yellow hair cascading around them as the wind whipped around the entrance of the grand mansion.
Their tongues entwined, exploring each other's mouths, as if they had been separated for years instead of just one night.
Kamilia watched from the doorway, her heart pounding in her chest, as the couple's kiss became even more intense. Savana's hands traveled down Iyad's body, pulling him closer to her, as if she were staking her claim on him. Kamilia couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy, even though she knew she had no right to.
Finally, Savana pulled away, a smug smile on her lips. "Miss me?" she asked, her eyes glinting mischievously.
Iyad just rolled his eyes, though Kamilia could sense a hint of pleasure in his response. "Not really," he said, but his lips betrayed him, curling up into a smile.
Kamilia felt a pang of sadness as she watched the two of them together, realizing that she was now an outsider in this strange and twisted world that she had found herself in.
Savana pulled away and looked at Kamilia, sizing her up. "Who's this?" she asked, a hint of annoyance in her voice.
Iyad stepped forward, placing a hand on Savana's waist. "She's just a girl I brought here for a few days," he explained, his voice calm and collected.
Savana raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced. "And what's she doing standing there like a statue?" she asked, her tone biting.
Kamilia felt like she was being put on the spot and struggled to find the right words. "I was just leaving," she managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper.
Savana didn't seem to care and instead turned her attention back to Iyad. "Well, I have some news that I think you'll want to hear," she said, her tone suddenly more cheerful.
Iyad raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "What is it?" he asked.
Savana smiled and leaned in close, whispering something in his ear. Kamilia couldn't hear what she said, but she could tell from the look on Iyad's face that it was important.
As the two of them continued to talk, Kamilia felt like an outsider looking in. She couldn't help but feel like she didn't belong there, like she was an unwelcome guest in a world she didn't understand. And as she turned to leave, she couldn't shake the feeling that things were only going to get worse from here on out.
Without saying anything, Iyad turned to Kamilia and spoke in a low, dangerous voice. "You will work for me now. You will do everything I say, and you will do it without question."
Kamilia felt a cold shiver run down her spine. She had no idea what kind of work he had in mind, but she knew that she couldn't refuse him. She was trapped here, at his mercy.
Savana, meanwhile, had been watching the interaction with interest. She knew that Iyad was a dangerous man, but she had always been drawn to his power and dominance. Now, with this other girl in the picture, she saw an opportunity to assert her own dominance over him.
"Who is this girl?" she asked, her eyes flickering over to Kamilia.
Iyad's grip tightened on Kamilia's arm. "None of your concern," he replied coldly.
But Savana wasn't satisfied with that answer. She stepped closer to Kamilia, her eyes locked on hers. "What's your name?" she demanded.
"K-Kamilia," Kamilia stuttered, feeling trapped between these two powerful people.
" In what position? " Savana asked
Iyad replied with a smirk, "My personal assistant. And it looks like she's going to have a lot of work to do to make up for the trouble she's caused."
Kamilia's heart sank as she heard his words. The idea of working for this man, who had already accused her of a crime she didn't commit, made her stomach churn.
Savana raised an eyebrow at Iyad's statement, "Really? Are you sure that's a good idea? She seems like she's just going to cause more trouble for you."
Iyad chuckled, "Don't worry about it, she's going to work for me whether she likes it or not. And besides, it's not like she has any other choice."
Kamilia felt a sense of dread wash over her. She was trapped in this man's world, with no way out. And now she was going to have to work for him, day in and day out.
Kamilia watched in silence as Iyad and Savana walked out of the house together, not sparing her a second glance. She couldn't help but feel a sense of betrayal and anger towards Iyad for the way he was treating her. She had been kidnapped and held against her will, and now he was planning on making her work for him? It was all so unfair.
Feeling hopeless and alone, Kamilia sat down on the nearest chair and buried her head in her hands. She couldn't believe that her life had taken such a drastic turn, and she had no idea how she was going to get out of this situation.
"I still don't know why are you doing this to me" she shouted .