Chapter 13
**** MELINA P. O. V ****
I had a big smile on my face when I woke up. Last night, I slept well knowing that Jason wasn’t going to catch me.
I got up out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash my face. I don’t know why I haven’t been called today.
Or do I have today off?
I washed my face and then looked at myself in the mirror that was right in front of me.
“You can do this, Melina. You can turn on his humanity switch again, because it is currently off.” I thought about a smile.
“Newbie!” I heard someone inside the room call out.
“Talk nonsense.” I laughed as I left the bathroom.
“Greetings.” I told him something funny, but he didn’t laugh.
I guess not just Jason needs to make things right. His workers also need to get back in touch with their humanity.
“The master has asked you to come.” I smiled at what he said.
“I think you mean Jason.” I said produly.
“Don’t even try to say his name.” I laughed when he roared.
“Don’t worry too much. When I call him that, he loves it.” I said, and I could see that he was angry.
“You have less than twenty minutes to go to room 10.” He said, and then he went to the gym.
“What? Room 10? There is another room with a number? Why doesn’t he just come?” I asked, a little bit afraid.
Who knows what’s in that room or what he has planned for me this time.
“I will tell you to get down to the room before he cuts your throat.” He said it, and I choked.
The sound of my throat being cut scared me a little, to be honest.
“Fine. I’ll be there.” I told him, and as he left, Agnes came in with a smile on her face.
“I was told to give you a bath,” she said. As we hugged each other, she said.
“Don’t worry about me, I can handle myself. Why doesn’t your master get it?” I asked sighing.
“He doesn’t want you to do it on your own, though. So let’s stop talking and do it. We don’t have time on our side.” She said, “Open the door again,” and it did.
A woman who I thought was one of the maids came in holding a dress.
“This is what I chose for you. Isn’t it lovely?” She asked with a smile as the other woman left.
“What was the point? I’m going to Room 10, which is another hell, and now you got me a dress? I’m not going to Agnes’s dinner party.” I said rolling my eyes.
“Room 10? Well, I didn’t hear a reason why you should get ready. I just wanted to make sure that this beautiful dress would win Jason’s heart.” She said it, and I made a face.
“Get his love? Agnes, stop talking trash. I’m not going to win his heart, and I don’t want to.” I said I was getting rid of my pajamas.
“Then think of this as a gift. Not because Jason is my friend, but because we are friends.” I smiled when she said it.
“Now it’s your turn to talk. I will wear it because you bought it for me, not to impress that b**ch.” I told her, and she went into the bathroom with me.
“So, do you know what’s in Room 10?” As we got warm water ready for my bath, I asked.
“Well, room 10 is Jason’s workout room. He goes there to work out every Sunday.” I sighed when she said it.
“Gosh. I was so scared that I thought it was another room for sexual torture.” I told her, and she smiled and shook her head.
“You know what blows my mind?” I looked at her when she said it.
I asked, “What?”
“Even though you hate him, he seems to like you. He seems to enjoy it.” She said it, and I made a face.
“Agnes, he is not interested in me. Can’t you tell that he’s being mean to me? To us? He is not a good person. Don’t think about it.” I said and she nodded.
“I will say you said so. Promise to let me know what the gym looks like when you leave.” She said, and I again wrinkled my brows.
“What do you mean? You haven’t been there before, have you?” When I asked, she shook her head no.
“No, neither have I nor anyone else. The main reason I said he likes you is because of this.” She spoke.
“Cut that crap, all right? He is trying to get back at me for being mean about his mother.” I said.
“Okay. That’s all we need to say for now. Let’s get you prepared for Master.” She said, “Sit in the tub,” and I did.
“Lest I forget. Tonight, we’re having a party.” She said something, and I looked at her.
“What for? Who is it?” I asked.
“For Ryan’s brother Master. Today, he’s coming into town, and he’ll be staying here.” She spoke.
“Well, I don’t care about that.” She laughed at what I said.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
I asked, “Why are you laughing?”
“You’d wish he worked for you. Believe me, he’s smoking hot. He is the oldest sibling.” I rolled my eyes at what she said.
“I don’t care if he’s hot. I just hope he’s better than Jason.” I said.
“Well, his bad behavior got him kicked out of the country. I hope that he has grown up.” I smiled when she said it.
“Then I guess they are evil to the core.” I said I was going to close my eyes and enjoy my bath.
**** JASON P. O. V ****
I pushed the door shut while hanging from an iron and doing push-ups. During the process, my legs were crossed. I was enjoying myself.
Soon, I heard the door open, and I grinned because I knew Melina had to be there. I chose to say nothing so I could see what she would do or say.
“Here I am.” As she spoke, she hit her body and made a clapping sound. I didn’t pay attention to her and kept doing push-ups.
“I am now here. Won’t you say something? I still can’t figure out why you want me to be here. What, to watch you sweat?” When she asked, I fell off the iron.
“Let’s just say that I like the way your rants sound.” I told her to leave and turned to face her.
She was wearing a dress that was so beautiful that I just stared at her for a few seconds.
Before she could realize I was lost, I came to my senses and saw that she was also lost as she stared at my naked body.
Oh, I forgot to mention that I wasn’t wearing a shirt.
“Why don’t you tell me you love me? Been close to you.” She said that she was coming out of whatever fantasy was going on in her head and linking her chest to mine.
“Admit that you like it when people challenge you and try to show you they’re brave when they’re not. These are the kinds of people I can kill without thinking twice. Oh, I love having them around.” I said grinning.
“Then why am I here?” I looked around the room when she asked.
“Don’t you like how things look?” He asked, and I laughed at him.
“Seriously? We’re going on a honeymoon right now, right?” When I asked, he gave me a cold look.
“Don’t think about it. How did you stop being so crazy yesterday?” I asked, taking my towel and wiping my face with it.
“You shouldn’t have to worry about that. You wanted me to go through pain, right? And I gladly did suffer. Do you still care?” When she asked, I ran to her and grabbed her by the neck.
“No one matters to me.” I said in anger.
“Take care of your family.” She said something, and I looked at her face.
“I know you can’t kill me because it won’t be fun for you to do so. So stop telling me I’m going to die, and try something else instead.” She said it as she looked at my lips.
“You think I’m interested in you?” I laughed and asked.
“Of course you do. If you don’t, why would you bring me into a room where you’ve never taken anyone else?” She said it in a braggadocious way, which really got on my nerves.
“Perhaps because they aren’t as much fun.” I told her as I took my hand off her neck. She smiled.
I reached down and ripped off her dress because I was mad.
“Oh, God, what are you doing?” She was shocked.
“Trying to show you I don’t care. You’re really happy because those maids are making you think I want you next to me.” I said making her sit down.
“Stop! You’re making me hurt!” She cried, but all I could hear was her voice bragging about how much I care about her, which isn’t true. I can never.
I tore the cloth more and then grabbed her hand and tied it to the table.
“You’re naked again in front of me. Tell me one thing I can’t do with you that would stop me.” I said she was taking off her bra and pants.
“Please. If you still care about people, that is. Don’t do this, please.” She said and I smriked.
“And just so you know, I don’t have any humanity in me.” I said and pulled down my pants.
“Please.” She said, and I got even madder.
“What did I say about you pleading with me? You have some nerves Hun?” I said, “I don’t care,” and I pushed my d**k into her from behind.
She, too, winced and screamed. She started crying, so it’s her fault. I didn’t bring her here to do this, but she’s not going to keep talking.
I kept hitting her, feeling the walls of her p**sy against me. Still, she was very tight.
She fought me as I tied her up, and her hands started to bleed.
After a few minutes of me constantly pushing her away and her crying, I gave up and put on my pants.
“Don’t ever think that I don’t care about you. You already know that I don’t care about anyone but my family.” I said I would grab the rope and help her cut it.
She didn’t cry as I let her go.
“Grab your things and leave.” I said looking away.
“You just proved to me that you can’t be saved, and I’m sorry to think that your bad soul can ever be saved.” She said it in pain and anger.
“Get out.” I told her again, and she picked up the dress pieces, put them on, and covered herself with them. Then she slowly walked to the door.
“Good luck with your family, and good luck having kids and a wife with your brother and mother, since you can’t love anyone else but them.” She said that, and then she left the room.
I sighed and pushed back my hair in anger. Why the hell couldn’t she just shut up?
Why does she always irritate me!!!
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