CHAPTER FIVE: I HAVE A JOB FOR YOU PRETTY FACE

VALENTINA’S POV

“Were you trying to escape?” Diego asked with a frown. I looked from him to Damian to Mr. Fernandez. All the memories that I had fought hard to forget came back in full force.

“Did you think you can just leave like that?” He asked again. I stared at him, still not registering when he is saying.

“I’m talking to you.” Diego said, making me snap out of my daze. I looked at him.

“I can’t go through this again…” I said sobbing into my hands.

“I can’t.” I said again.

“Again?” He asked looking confused. I thought he remembers everything, the accident… everything.

“ Yes what happened five years ago.” I said expecting him to understand what I am talking about.

“What do you mean?” He asked now visibly confused.

“Oh… Valentina used to work in dad’s company.” Damian said cutting me off.

“There was the whole issue with her not getting a loan from us to save her father.” He added. Lied.

“That’s…” I started and then stopped when I saw a frown on Mr. Fernandez’s face. I remember him, his evil glare, how he would keep Diego locked up in the cellar for days, how he would beat Diego up every time he refused to punish the maids. That was my Diego but sadly that Diego is gone, replaced with this monster who does not mind taking lives.

“That is true.” I said.

“Oh that makes sense I remember seeing you at dad’s office some time ago. I just remembered that yesterday.” He said. Dad? Damian never called Mr. Fernandez Dad before… I guess this is no longer the Diego I used to know.

“Anyway I made you come here for a totally different reason.” He said with the evilness I know him to possess. Something tells me I would not like whatever he is about to say.

“Damian, father, you both can leave now.” He commanded while still staring at me. They left without another word.

“Come with me pretty face.” He said, holding his hand out to me.

“Where is my daughter?!“ I asked abruptly.

“She is with the nanny, do you want to see her?” He smirked. I nodded.

“Well you can’t now. Your seeing your daughter again depends on how well our conversation goes.” He replied.

He led me through a room filled with greenery into a study that had a mix of a musky and flowery smell. He then proceeded to sit, I stayed standing.

“What do you want from me?!” I asked menacingly.

“For starters I want you to accept the fact that I own you.” I said, with his eyes literally taking off my clothes. He moved behind me, traced his finger on my collarbone, I shivered, I could feel my insides getting cold.

“And then…” he placed his palms on my boobs caressing them slowly as he whispered in my ear. I froze, I could feel his hardness on my ass. Big solid hardness. I swallowed, trying hard to stay composed.

“I need you to do a job for me.” He said with his hands leaving my breast and his fingers sneaking into my pants. I moaned as his fingers found their way to my perky clit. He continued to rub against it.

“Argh you really need to take that off.” He said gesturing to my pants. I don’t know why but I didn’t protest. I kinda want him, all this pent up expectations, all this wanting, all this wetness. I’m ashamed to say I want this beast.

I had my hand wrapped around his neck as his fingers ran in and out my pussy, It felt euphoric, like butterflies continually growing in my stomach until I was starting to feel like I could take it no more.

“Bend over.” He whispered into my ear. I bent over the oak study table, my ass completely naked up in the air, I closed my eyes expecting him to thrust in any moment. And soon enough I felt him come into me, his hard dick pressing into me, thrusting, rapidly yet carefully. Each stroke very mindful but not that demure…

“I have a job for you pretty face.” He said, his voice thicker than it normally is.

“You need to get me something from Don Carlos.” He added. I could feel my body stiffn at the sound of Don Carlos, my former owner’s name.

“He tried to steal from me. I need you to help me punish him.” He said, stroking in and out, deeper, harder. I gasped as he hit a spot.

“Would you do this for daddy?” He asked. Suddenly stopping.

“Yes, yes, yes.” I replied quickly so he can continue.

“Yes what?” He asked. Teasing me with a little stroke.

“Yes daddy.” I replied and he responded by increasing his pace before slowing down just to turn him over to him so that my legs would be hooked around his waist.

“Don’t ever think of betraying me or escaping, I have Ava remember.” He said. I swallowed. Ava, the reason why I am here. How did I end up wrapped around him with his dick deep inside me?

“Stop.” I said. He paused.

“I need my daughter.” I added. Tiny streaks of tears were starting to form on the corner of my eyes.

“Oh you’ll get her… after I’m done with you.” He replied and continued.

I climaxed he pulled out of me. I immediately started regretting everything, why do I keep sleeping with him? Him?

“Alex will come and pick you up from your apartment, in the evening. I will send you what you are to wear along with instructions on what to do. Don’t disappoint me Valentina.” He said. I nodded. This is my life now I might as well accept it.

I have this feeling that he is about to tell me to leave in the harsh way that he does, I hate it when he does that so I just stood up quietly, rapidly put my pants back on and headed out the door.

I opened the door to see Damian standing in front of it.

“You slept with him?” He asked looking hurt, angry and disappointed