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Angel

I could clearly see the pain in her eyes at breakfast. Sometimes I cared but sometimes I didn’t. She hated me, I could deal with that but the moment I saw a tear drop down her eyes I felt it again. That sting of guilt and this time it felt more real.

Why in hell’s name did I have to feel this way? As much as I wanted to deny it I cared that I hurt her. This had to be a joke of some sort, I could never care how a bitch felt but this time was different and it was driving me insane.

” I’m done eating, if you don’t mind I’ll like to retire back to my room.” She sounded polite almost like she was hoping I wouldn’t get mad. I wanted to order her to sit back but I didn’t find the strength to, so I remained silent thinking of ways to feel angry at her and get rid of the slight guilt in my heart. “I’ll get going then.” Her soft voice echoed again in my head and my heart took a leap

Fuck!

My heart was beating strangely against my will. It was all too strange and I couldn’t place a meaning on what this feeling was but I was certain she affected me in a way she shouldn’t and I hated it. This feeling, I totally hated it, it made me feel slightly out of control.

I raised my head to catch her figure striding out without waiting for my permission and that was it. I had something to be angry about. No one dared walk out on me ever, and she somehow got the guts to.

I stood up and went after her, she was far gone in the hall way and soon dissappeared from my sight. My heart was thudding as I walked up the stairs and the corridor leading to her room. Holf gave me a slight bow acknowledging my presence but I walked past him and yanked the door open with my face twisted in anger.

I made to go for her but then my eyes dropped on her bare back, she was sliding her dress off her shoulder. I froze at the spot seeing the huge red marks on her and there was nothing pleasant about it.

I felt my expression soften as a pang of pain made its way through my chest. She was clearly in severe pain while at breakfast but masked it up so perfectly. I was just realizing the amount of damage I had done with my whip and for some fucking reason I was annoyed at myself.

She quickly pulled back the strap covering up her shoulder as she turned to face me.

“Angel….” She called sounding scared. I took slow steps towards her, my eyes not leaving her shoulder for a second till I was in front of her. I looked down on her face and she avoided my gaze, I could see her tremble slightly. Did I scare her that bad? I should love it but then I didn’t.

I had no idea what I was doing but my hand reached out for her strap and I began pulling it off to see her shoulder, she felt uneasy under my touch and the moment her strap fell she instinctively pulled them back up obviously not wanting me to see the marks.

I frowned at her action and went in to pull down her strap again. This time she didn’t protest. My eyes squinted getting a more clearer view of the marks. I had been very brutal with her.

“You are hurt.” I said staring intensly at her. She took a quick glance at me before looking down on the floor.

“It’s nothing.” She said and pulled the strap back up. “Why are you here?” Her voice was low yet cold. I totally disgusted her.

“Why didn’t you say so when I asked back there?” I asked ignoring her question. She wore an unbelieving expression before shaking her head slightly.

“What do you care?”

Her tone was rude and it pissed me for a second. I sighed releasing my tensed chest. I tilted my head slightly towards the open door.

“Holf!” I called and looked back at Thea.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Yes boss.” He answered running in.

“Get Florentine to my room immediately and let her know she is to treat Thea’s injury.”

” On it.” He said and I heard his feet retracting. Thea looked quite pissed and confused at the same time.

“Why are you doing this? I said I’m fine.” She raised her voice a little bit but her anger didn’t affect me now and I had no idea why I was doing it.

“You are coming with me.” I said and yanked her arms drawing her to the door. She didn’t protest and I felt relieved because I didn’t know how to respond if she tried to challenge me and at the same time I wouldn’t want to sit by and be disobeyed.

Thea

I had expected Angel to be mad at me when he stormed into my room but I felt his gaze soften when I turned to see him.

“Why do you care?” I knew I sounded rude but I could hold my irritation towards him. He whipped me to a pulp and was acting like he cared but I knew better. He needed my body to be back in shape so he could toture me more or so that I looked attractive as his whore when I returned to the strip club.

He ignored my question and ordered Holf to get Florentine so she could treat me then he gripped my arm and led me out of the room. I could as well walk on my own but what did Angel know about treating a woman right?

He tossed me into his room the moment we got there and strode in before shutting the door behind him.

“Don’t even think of resisting treatment.” He warned and I wanted to laugh. As much as it hurt my ego I wanted to get treated more than anything to get rid of the excruciating pain I felt. He opened the door and left only to come back few minutes later with Florentine holding a medical box in her hands.

“Oh Thea.” She said softly. Her eyes watering. I sniffed back my tears, I didn’t want Angel to see me weak again.

She walked up to me and smiled warmly at me, tilting her head behind to catch a glimpse of Angel. She obviously didn’t want him dissaproving of her kindness to me. Angel only looked away and moved to sit on a couch.

“Oh my goodness!” Florentine’s voice was laced with shock. She had seen the marks on my body already. Anyone with a heart would feel horrified.

“What’s the matter?” Angel’s voice came out agitatedly.

” Uh….” She paused as if finding her words difficult to utter.

“Spit it Florentine!” He yelled and we both flinched at his tone.

“I think she should be treated at the clinic Angel.” She said standing to face him. Her wounds are really bad and obviously infected.”

I gulped hard at her words hoping it wasn’t something serious. Angel brushed his hands along his hair. I didn’t want to believe he was frustrated. Maybe he hated the idea about wasting money to treat me.

“No, she stays here. Get everything you need to treat her here.” There was finality in his tone to which Florentine nodded to. I sighed, a bit dissapointed. My assumptions were right but somehow I was hoping to be proved wrong. Angel took one glance at me before walking out.

Once he was out, Florentine heaved a sigh and turned to me immediately. She pulled me in softly for a hug minding my back and I reciprocated. I needed one for all the trouble.

“It must really hurt.” She said once she broke our hug.

” Yes it hurts, it hurts so bad but there’s no time to feel sorry for me. Just do as Angel says. The earlier you start the treatment the better.” I said desperately. She nodded and made to leave when I held her back.

“I need something stronger than what you normally give me for the pain.” She cupped my cheek and smiled sadly.

“There will be side effects.” I nodded hastily.. Anything less painful than what I was feeling I could certainly take. “I watched her figure stroll out of the room till she was out of sight. I slumped back on a couch resting my head at the head rest.

I took a minute to scan Angel’s room. I had not paid attention to the beauty but now I was alone all I could think of was ‘magnificient’ his room or apartment rather was breathtakingly beautiful. From the stunning marble floor to the artistic roof. The furnitures that I could tell were foreign imported. It had an Italian theme to it.

I was hesitant but submitted to my curiosity to check his bedroom which had a connecting door to the sitting room. It was cozy and perfect. Angel had great taste, I guess that was the only good thing about him aside from his looks and fashion sense oh! Even though I hatedd to admit it now, he was a fucking god in bed. I shook my head as our intimate moments flashed into my head.

“Damn you Thea.” I cursed feeling wet in my cunt. The Angel effect was real.

When Florentine came back, she led me into Angel’s room where she treated me. At first I wanted to protest. What if he was angry about using his room but she assured me that it was his instruction which seemed weird to be true.

She instructed me to be on bedrest and I did so until my eyes succumbed to sleep.

I woke up later having no idea how long I had slept. Angel wasn’t here, so I guess I was alone. I left the bed and made my way to the sitting room but the moment I stepped out a familiar sound struck my ear before my eyes settled on where it was coming from.

There I saw Angel on the couch, a lady on top of him with her arms wrapped around his neck. She was moaning softly as she grind her cunt against his dick.

“Fuck!” I heard his deep voice as the girl grind into him more. She raised her head to look at me and tears stung my eye. She bit her lip and moaned more intensely purposely to spite me and she succeeded because it wasn’t just any girl riding Angel. It was Natalia.