Billionaire Slave

BILLIONAIRE SLAVE

Chapter 1

(Unfaithfulness stings )

"...Let her drink it" Cat thundered as she flipped the silver cup standing close to the table beside the bed, she stood up as she charged towards Joan who laid on the floor with heads down.

The young lady laid down there helplessly, she had blood stained over her, she had marks on her as if one who just survived a fair fight between a human and a beast

She kept sniffing which is an indication that she had been crying since God knows when, Cat was standing akimbo in front of her, while she sat innocently on the floor with her hands on the ground and her eyes fixed on Cat's shoes

She could not mutter the courage of looking at her face because Cat was clearly ready to force whatsoever she wanted her to drink into her mouth.

"He for....ced me" were the only words the seventeenth year old girl could stammer

She looked tattered with torn clothes on her, she was looking revamped like one who just got back from the slump, she had her hair rough, her garn was torn with blood stains and scratches

The young girl used her left hand to wipe sweat and tears from her face as she raised her head locking eyes with Cat who stood before her stretching the cup at her

The expression on Cat's face was so stern, it was clear that a serious business was currently taking place and what kept surprising the little girl on the floor was the seriousness Cat was putting into the whole issue.

Cat was just a friend to her madam, and she was the one victimized here, but nobody cares about her pain

"Plea...se maam I don't want to die" Joan said crying and sipping her tears

"I told you he forced me, don't make me drink that" she continued, the innocence in her voice was enough to get Cat of the issue, but her relentlessness was something one must look into.

"He told me to bring his food to his room, I took it there, I never knew he would rape me" Joan busted out, it was clear that she was in pain, she just got deflowered and all that Cat though of was the usual abortion drug she got from Dr. Jude.

The abortion mixture became really necessary with the increase in the number of maid servant her friends husband was raping recently.

"Are you not fuckin going to say anything" Cat asked turning to Amelie who sat on the floor at the other corner of the room.

She stood up, gave a weak smile at both of them as she moved over to the big mirror at the other end of the room. The room was covered with magnificent furniture and edifices, everything was spackling clean, without much emphasis, the room was clearly a royal taste room, at one end of the room was a king sized bed, well made with top notch bed spread, close to the bed was standing a mega wardrobe, made with tinted glass and silver frames.

Amelie moved over to them, she squatted close to Joan, she forced out a smile that was delivered with hot tears which flowed down her cheeks

She tried holding back but they found their way down her lovely cheeks, A smart man once said anything water even tears will always find a way to drop down no matter the resistance.

Amelie was clearly the emotional type, she held the hands of the young lady that just got raped by her husband and locked eyes with her, this is the fifth incidence of rape with her husband.

The man clearly cannot get his eyes from anything on skirt, he goes on and on taking advantage of anything that is a potential victim, but she still could not understand how he would come to lay his hands on this girl, this one is just too young for God's sake,

This time, Cat advised them to go for a girl lower thinking Jason won't come so low to sleep with a child, since the past two found pleasures in sleeping with their boss.

"I'm sorry" Amelie said as she raised the young lady up, she took the cup from Cat and handed it over to her.

"I'm not sure you want to risk carrying a child now.... We don't want that for you, and it's not poison" she said looking at Joan who rested on her shoulder.

she stretched the cup at her, helping her as she gulped everything down.

"It's for your own good, taking this will prevent pregnancy" Cat said as she walked closer to the windows, she let out a smile.

Joan caught it from her reflection on the glass, she looked puzzled, "why the smile, why?" She asked within herself as she was lead to a sit at the other corner of the room by Amelie.

"Talk of the devil" Cat said as she looked out the window, signifying Amelie of her husband's presence.

Meanwhile outside the mansion, a red Lamborghini rolled in finding its way to the parking lot, taking the space available amongst the fleet of cars, the door was opened by a heavy looking man in black as Jason walked out.

"Your husband is here" Cat said smiling at the young man as he walks into the house.

***

"Again? You fuckin did it again, you did it again!" Amelie thundered at Jason as she blasted into the room, facing her husband who sat at the end of his bed, he was obviously absent minded.

He took off his shoes and threw them towards the rack at the other end of the room, that's the man he has turned into, he was more than just lazy!

"She is just seven....teen Jason!" Amelie's voice began to break as she busted into tears, she rested her back on the wall as she let herself down slowly and finally sat on the floor, she stretched her legs ahead of her

Dropped her heads down and began to weep on herself.

"What did I do to deserve this?... Have been the best wife, have been so faithful to you for as long as I can remember" Amelie begin to thunder out from where she sat.

Her hair Fell on her face, and she used her left hand in placing them behind, she was on a yellow sleeveless cloth, carded under was jean trousers, her feet's and her hair were left bare

What would a woman in such a mess called marriage be doing with neat hairs and feet's cared for, as long as she could remember, she got herself tangled in this shit hole called marriage, the joy of every young lady as she comes of age was to meet the one, someone they could call their own, someone to hold close, someone to hold tight, someone to rest on, someone to dream of, someone to kiss

Even her Christian faith made her believe her husband would love her, but things were on the opposite run.

She had her life tangled, her world was crumbling and the only pillar she believed held her was her friend Cat, but how reliable is friendship

She had a twisted marriage and she was ready to see it work, but as the day drew, spending two years in it, her guards were down, the beating, the slap, the shouts, the soars, all of these kept reminding her she was in the wrong environment

Her first attempt to ending this toxic relationship almost took her life, it's till death do us path Jason told her that day as he tore the court papers she presented

Who is Amelie? What could she do, Jason was a billionaire, not just one, but his family controlled the major businesses in California, not just that, they ruled, he has powers and connections all the necessary ones he needed per say.

She lay down there, oh what could she have done, her mother forced her into this "we marry for influence and power" her mother kept saying

"Jason will make a fine husband" she pushed at her, taking advantage of her innocence, Amelie was fragile, what a loving soul she was, she went into this hell to quench her mother's burning desire for power and wealth

She was used, she has been lied to, she sat there on the floor and she just realized she has spent more days in the hospital than in her own house, because she married a beast, he has never loved her, while he needed to fulfil his father's desire, she needed to attend to her mother's thirst for power.

She was trapped in the Middle, when the elephant fight, the group suffers. She looked round the room and stopped on Jason who laid on the bed.

"I'm ending this now" she said crying

"You won't dare" he thundered as he sat up, "remember where your last attempt kept you" he continued, he already had his clothes off, he had his pajamas on him, he was clearly not ready to talk, he climbed back and laid back on the bed.

Everything happened fast, Amelie made for the bottle of whiskey by the side of the bed, she pulled it with all her energy

Since divorced didn't work, let me do it my way" she thundered as she moved towards the left side of the bed where he laid, but she was slow, she took the bottle ready to collide it to his head

But if there is a lady created for violence Amelie wasn't one, she was just too loving, every man's dream, that's who she is but she finds herself in another man's night mare.

Jason took hold of her hands, pushed her backwards causing her to stagger and loose balance, he took the bottle from her and he collided it with her head, she fell to the mirror close to the bed, it was quick and unexpected, she felt the pains, the mirror shattered with broken parts finding a way of piercing her

She fell down, she felt pained, all of her life flashed before her eyes, this was the first time she stood up doggedly to him and she saw life leaving her, let this just be the end, she thought as she struggled to stay alive.