Juliette Pov

I walked back into my room after taking a shower. My body tensed seeing the boxes in my room. Sighing, I made my way towards the wardrobe with great difficulties because of the boxes and managed to pick out a floral print skirt which ended just below my knee and a black blouse.

Still, no briefs to wear.

I wore it and quickly tied my hair into a messy bun. Then I looked towards the boxes and pressed my mouth into a thin line thinking where to start from.

I thought to start from the smaller boxes. So, Jumping on the boxes I reached the middle where I saw the smaller boxes. I took one of them and using the pen that I found inside the wardrobe I tore its tape and opened the box to find just what I was looking.

Briefs.

I took out a garment and checked its size.

It was mine size.

I smiled and took out a black lacey bra and an underwear and ran into the bathroom to wear it.

Back in my room it took a hour to sort out all the smaller boxes. Some had make up things while some have jewelries. I took out a luggage bag and packed the necessities. Now it was time for the bigger boxes.

I took the pen and tore one of the box only to find clothes. There were many type of clothes. I took out two to three jump suits and some playsuits. I threw aside the mini skirts and the crop tops.

So finally I decided to take some Jumpsuits, playsuits, jeans, tops, gowns, shifter dress, and some shirts.

I packed it all and looked back to one more box left.

I tore open the box and found shoes.

I took out a slipper again perfectly fitting me. I wonder how he knew my size. Then I took out a black stiletto and vans. I packed it and found the bag fully packed. I closed it with utmost difficulty and sat on the bed feeling tired. Then I looked at the mess in my room.

So I got up and kept all the boxes outside of my room. I was now able to breathe properly. The boxes in my room left no space for me to breathe properly. After I was done, I kept the heavy bag at the side of the bed and made the bed properly, changed the bed-sheet, taking a clean one from the wardrobe.

After I was done, I flopped onto the bed on my stomach and felt little relaxed. I wasn’t feeling sleepy at all. I was just tired and hungry now.

He told me that he was going to take me to his family. I wonder what is his family like.

Sure I already have guessed it that he belongs to the mafia world so that means his family is also involved with him. In no way a family will ever remain oblivious to the fact that one of their member is a cruel, ruthless mafia man who orders others using his gun point.

So I need to bear his mafia family too?

I am sure everyone in his family must be like him. Cold and cruel.

Its funny how every word that starts from the letter C perfectly fits his personality. Of course his negative personalities.

The door of my room opened and I looked back over my shoulder to find Whitney holding a tray.

room. I munched on my food realizing how hungry I was. After I was done I took the plate and kept it on the tray and began to

came out of my room, I found the boxes that I kept their previously disappeared. With a shrug, I headed towards the kitchen. I kept the dishes in the sink and turned around to leave but then stopped thinking I didn’t have any other work to do. So I turned around and began to wash all the dishes wanting to save

looked towards

“Uh washing the dishes” I stated the obvious.

horrified as she ran

supposed to that” she tried to take the plate away from my hand.

why? I am just washing the dishes. Whats the big

She is” I looked towards the kitchen door to find Zachary standing

“What’s your problem?” I asked.

you that she must not be doing all this. Didn’t I?”

steps towards us and I looked

going on?

jumped in and stood before Whitney.

its not her fault. I did it because I wanted to because whenever I was free or bored I would always help my mom in my

is not your house that you will do

is final. You have to do what I say whether you like it or not”

he said and left the room leaving both of us in

never forget that this is not my house” I spoke to myself but was sure that Whitney heard

into a neat ponytail. I took a scarf and covered my head and took a sunglass with me. As I got ready, I kept on thinking where I was going. I was certainly sure that he

door opened to

you Whitney I needed it” I told her and gladly accepted the glass from her

looks like its our last meet Madam” she told me and I nodded sadly keeping the empty glass on the

meet you soon” I told her to which she gave me a small smile nodding in response.

This job allows me to pay my rent and bills” she looked sad while speaking. I held

won’t fire you” I told her and she

has asked for you with your luggage and I am here to take you”.

I nodded biting on my lips.

whatever it is I can assure you that he

I thought but nevertheless gave her a half

of the room but stopped and looked back at

saw us he signaled someone far away for the car and continued talking to those

which she responded softly “You too”.

before me. I sighed and got inside the car sitting as far as possible from him.

up the window and sat back on my seat sighing. It’s funny what my life was playing with me. What

out of the window, seating casually as if nothing ever happened in his life. He was calm and he looked relaxed. I wonder what was going on inside his evil mind. Probably thinking ways to kill people

he was about to turn towards me I turned towards the window

we reached

Cairo International

we are in Cairo.

jaunt around the capital of Egypt. The airport was the busiest place and I could see as

to create a scene I wore the black

strides, stumbling a few times and him glaring at me, I rolled my eyes not bothering about the consequences because I knew he couldn’t see my eyes through my glasses. A man behind us wheeled our luggage while another one looked

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