
Celina opened her eyes slowly, her head hurt. Then staring at the ceiling of the house is very high, Celina felt not recognize the scenery in front of her. Slowly the girl moved to sit up, all her body was in pain.
Celina turned her head around the entire room, the girl really did not recognize the room. A very spacious room with a modern and luxurious interior. His eyes stopped on a piece of paper that was leaning on the table lamp.
The girl narrowed her eyes, making her eyes clear
'I'LL BE BACK '
Who wrote that? inner Celina.
The girl recalls everything that happened, stopped from the club, ran in a dark alley, a dead end and the man. Celina reflex examined her body, which was only covered in a piece of white cloth.
The girl was wearing nothing.
"No.., no.., no.., no.." Celina shook her head strongly, bad thoughts instantly pervaded her brain.
The girl's roar broke into silence, the thing she feared had happened. The honor he had guarded with all his heart, had been snatched away without him noticing.
Drenched in tears, Celina hit the bed and threw the blankets that were lying in disarray. The girl was frustrated, her head hurt, the girl could not accept the reality.
Celina immediately searched for her clothes but was not found. Celina pulled the soft white cloth of the blanket upholstery and wrapped it around the body.
The girl wanted to get out of the room, subconsciously turning her head on a piece of check on the table. The girl staggered, falling on the floor, her body hollow.
It had happened, everything had happened, everything had happened, her heart screams over and over again, Celina still hoped that the thing she feared had still not happened.
But the check had proved it, the man had paid for his actions with the piece of paper.
Celina turned her head towards the door, looked at him pushyly, then tried to stand up with her tired body, walked towards the door and tried to open it However, the door was locked, the girl shouted while banging on the door.
"Open the door.., open the door.., open the door," the girl screamed incessantly, her breathing was tight, her body felt very tired.
There was no sign of the door being opened.
How'this? Why does it have to happen? I don't sell myself, I don't want to sell myself, I don't sell myself, screamed Celina's heart as she continued to hit the door.
"I'M NOT GOING TO SELL MYSELF!" a loud scream finally came out of his mouth.
The girl kept hitting the door, the longer the slower, the more tired the depressed girl became. His legs felt lunglai no longer able to support his body.
The girl fell on the floor her vision blurred. Her foster mother's message came a day before they separated.
~ Never approach a place like that, the place is like a whirlpool, once close, you will be dragged by the current and drown in it ~
I'm sorry mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Celina's heart screams over and over again.
Slowly closing his eyes, a clear circle fell on the corner of his eye. The girl fell unconscious again.
Towards the evening Raffa Saltano, entered the gate of his villa on the beach. Carry a paper bag containing various foods. Enter that luxurious villa and turn on the entire lighting.
Gazing upstairs, the man hurriedly rushed to open the door. His gaze focused on the unconscious girl on the floor. Putting his paper bag on the table, approached and looked at the girl who was lying uncomfortably.
Waking up but fainting again, thought the man smiling knot.
Carrying Celina and put the girl slowly on the bed. Staring at him fixedly and then turned to the check sheet he put this morning.
Still there, this girl hasn't picked it up Raffa whispered.
Then again observe the girl's face, disheveled hair, pale face and lips. Raffa smiled cynically.
Recollecting the furore of his fellow young businessmen. When talking about a nightclub waitress auctioning off her virginity.
The so-called price, means absolutely nothing to them but the fact that no one has managed to get it. That's what's been a great conversation for them.
The club's waitress is still a virgin, no sense, Raffa whispered.
Not believing but Raffa still listened to their conversation, such an environment does not allow a girl to maintain her virginity. That's what Raffa thought, the man just smiled cynically.
Maybe, but what percentage is the possibility? Maybe one in a thousand, lucky that one, he thought laughing to himself
The story had already passed for him, but the quarrel with Jessica upset the man. After slamming the phone, the handsome man called his personal assistant.
"Show me where the girl's club is" Raffa said with an annoyed face.
The confidant nodded and immediately opened the door of the room, Raffa walked past. David - the personal assistant - walked in. With quick and sure steps.
Walking like that makes them like a catwalk model who is demonstrating the latest suit design. That is what is imagined by young women in the company.
Pause from their busy lives to enjoy the handsome faces that are passing in front of them.
David is Raffa's best friend while studying in America, a man from a modest family who gets a scholarship at the same university as Raffa because of his intelligence. Returning to his homeland and being accommodated to work in a company owned by the Raffa family.
David really knows the habits of his boss and best friend. The face that did not care about Raffa when he heard the rumors did not make him careless at all. The man immediately investigated the girl, though not asked, because he was sure that one day Raffa would ask her.
Every time he felt annoyed at his lover, the young CEO would instantly slam his phone and immediately call him, going in search of an outlet of his frustration.
Inevitably, disliking, the handsome man will look for something new, which can make him forget his frustration at the lover he loved so much.
But when dealing with Celina, Raffa actually get a rejection. The girl just walked away leaving him. It was an insult to him, the man chased until he finally managed to put the girl on his bed.
The man proved what he said, he never failed to get what he wanted. Raffa looked at the girl fixedly.
The taste of virgins is different, Raffa's inner.
Amazed by what she felt for Celina, whom she had never even felt for her lover, Jessica.
Raffa approached the girl who had fallen back unconscious, slowly pressed her lips together, sipping the girl's soft lips. As his breathing grows more hunting, Raffa wants to relish what he felt last night.
In the middle of the night, Celina woke up again. Feeling her chest tight. The girl wanted to stand up but found herself in the arms of a man.
The girl immediately closed her mouth fearing that her screams would wake the man who was sound asleep beside her. The girl's body immediately trembled.
The girl did not want to linger in that position, Celina felt a tightness that was very pressing, the girl could not breathe. Gently glanced at the face of the man who was only a few inches beside him.
What am I supposed to do with you? I want to kill you, it feels like I really want to kill you, screamed Celina.
Slowly the girl raised the hand that was coiling up on her chest. Slowly Celina got off the bed, pulling a white cloth to cover her body. The girl turned her face when she saw the man wearing nothing. The girl hastily covered him with a blanket.
Her tears flowed, unintentionally seeing the red stains on the white sheets of the bed. The girl sat on the floor, her body shaking withstanding the cries.
I have to go, no, I have to do something to her, inner Celina stood slowly in front of that sleeping man.
Strangling him can it be? No, the girl shook her head, before the man choked she would first throw the girl against the wall.
Smother him with a pillow? The girl gave a small laugh, before the man was out of breath and would throw the little girl's body on the floor.
What's he supposed to do? Celina thought she should get out of the room, the girl did not want to stay in the room any longer.
Celina ran towards the door, her body staggering but the girl did not care. The girl again tried to open the door but it was still locked.
Celina was looking around for where the man had kept the key. The girl checked in the pocket of her pants lying on the floor but could not find them, on her shirt, in her purse, on the floor.
Celina stood up slowly, directly staring intently at the man. Raffa smiled sinisterly, judging the girl was pretending to be tough with her sharp eyes.
"Eat, I bring you food, all day you have not eaten anything," he said lightly as if nothing had happened.
Celina was wide-eyed, the girl turned her face when she saw the man standing up and grabbed his pants casually and put them on in front of the girl.
"I warmed up for you" said again.
"I don't want to," Celina said in a firm but quivering voice.
Celina did not expect the man to behave so casually after what he did. The man looked over and walked up to the girl.
Celina was frightened, stepping back. The man continued to walk up to him, staring with a look of disdain. Celina retreated until she hit the wall.
The man gripped Celina's chin.
"Well, if you don't eat, you'll get weaker. You won't be able to resist, I also want to feel you while you're still conscious, how strong you're thrashing," she said instantly smothering Celina's lips with hers.
Celina thrashed, fighting back but her body was not strong enough against the burly body before her. In the short time that the girl was already under the man, Celina again thrashed, the more thrashing the girl the more lustful the man.
Celina shouted, the man laughed. Then again smothered the girl's lips with hers. Celina's tears flowed profusely but that did not stop the man's actions.
The man again did the deed in a state of Celina still conscious. The man felt very satisfied, feeling a pleasure that had never been felt before.
Celina was crying so much, in such a short time the man had done it over and over again. Celina felt pain all over her body. Look hatefully at the man who fell back asleep next to him. I didn't want the girl to be near that guy.
Celina moved away from the bed but her head again felt very painful. Since being held captive in the villa, Celina had not filled her stomach at all. Celina did not want to receive anything from that man.
Just a few steps the girl fell face down, the girl fell unconscious again.
In the morning Raffa awakens, finding Celina who is fainting again on the floor. The man held Celina back to the bed, very lightly for the athletic man to lift the tiny body of Celina.
The tiny body is malnourished, but the stubbornness is extraordinary, Raffa whispered after seeing the paper bag containing food untouched in the slightest.
The man wanted to return to his apartment immediately, serving his day as the head of a large company owned by his family.
Raffa picked up a paper bag containing food on the table and threw it into a garbage can then drove off in the 4.4 billion electric-powered sports sedan.
Raffa can't take his mind off the girl who hasn't been named. For some reason, while in the office the man prefers daydreaming rather than finishing his job.
Even some promises were canceled, without willing, the shadow of the ordinary girl as soon as he crossed his mind. Makes the man always want to go back to the villa immediately.
How'this? From the beginning I didn't use safety, how about the girl get pregnant? Geez why am I so careless? I even did it so many times, whispered Raffa's heart began to ache.
Because he wanted to prove the virginity of the girl, Raffa deliberately did not use safety as he usually did. And now the man feels addicted.
Raffa hit her forehead a few times, Jessica's shadow suddenly appeared.
What if she was really pregnant, Jessica would leave me? Jessica wouldn't have accepted if I had a child from another woman. No, I don't want to lose Jessica because of that girl, but in this day and age it's not easy to have a child. Hopefully the girl is difficult to have children, Raffa thought inwardly.
The man was looking for self-justification where there are indeed many people who have difficulty having children in this day and age.
Raffa himself is an only child, his parents must be patient waiting for his presence after being married for eight years. It made him a little relieved, hurried the man left the office and intended to head for his village.
David, the assistant, was astonished to see the man leave the office prematurely. It is not the habit of the man to go home sooner, as important as his business.
David thought, while not necessary, he did not have to interfere in the affairs of his superiors. Meanwhile, Raffa has been speeding away driving his sports car towards the villa.
How long can people die of hunger?
Did the girl want to kill herself? whispered Raffa's heart.
Look at the packaged foods he just bought. Today the man was determined to force the girl to finish her meal. The man doesn't want to fuck a corpse.
The girl will be used as an outlet for her lust during Jessica's vacation in Paris.
What the hell happened to me? Twice in the night? Crazy..!!! Am I a maniac? Shit, the man screamed after realizing his behavior.
To the Villa.., to the Villa.., to the Villa, that's all he had in his brain.
After Raffa left, Celina sat pensively in front of the window. Her tears flowed unceasingly, glancing towards the check sheet on the table. Not just another sheet, the man adds one piece after another each time he does it.
Celina grabbed the check sheets without looking at the nominal written there. The girl tore the check sheet into small pieces. Her tears flowed as she did that.
I don't sell myself, I don't want to accept anything from you, screamed Celina's heart with hateful eyes.
Raffa appeared behind the door, staring at the scattering pieces of paper on the luxurious carpet. The man smiled cynically.
"Do you realize how much it's worth? You won't regret it?" tanya Raffa approached Celina.
The girl did not reply, only her eyes were staring intently at the man.
"That's it, now you have to eat" he said, taking out the foods and putting them on the table.
Celina remained silent.
"Why? Still don't want to eat? You want to starve to death? Are you going to kill yourself?" ask the man repeatedly.
Good idea, starving to death, suicide, I would rather that than be your slave, inner Celina still with a sharp eye.
"I won't let you die now, so eat," the man's sadistic remark forced Celina to eat.
The girl remained silent. Raffa is upset, pulls out his phone and threatens.
"If you don't eat, I'll spread your photos" Raffa said.
It was a childish gesture but he didn't care. The purpose of the man was just to keep Celina alive to serve him. Celina silently stared at the photo on the phone, her body was shaking, the girl's heart had been filled with resentment.
Celina glanced at the open door, the man forgot to lock it or indeed on purpose. Celina immediately ran out, wherever the important thing was not in the room anymore
Raffa breathed an annoyed breath.
"Where are you? The door of the villa is locked, you won't be able to get out of here" he said casually as he climbed down the stairs.
Suddenly an object flew towards him, Raffa dodged but not far enough. Celina stuck that thing on her shoulder, Raffa screamed. An ice-breaking iron, Celina pulled out the object in her hand, about to stab it back.
Raffa dodged, blood pouring from the stab wound. The man was in pain but his anger was so great that he chose to chase after the girl to avenge her actions.
Celina panicked, reflexes placed the tip of the icebreaker on her neck.
Better this way, I'd rather die, her mind.
The girl just silently stared intently, only tears were pouring out of it and the body was shaking violently.
I resigned, if I get here my death, the mind again.
Raffa relented, finally choosing to leave the villa. Celina was more reckless than she had expected. The man drove his car at high speed to a nearby hospital. Fresh blood did not stop flowing from his stab wound.
...~ Connect ~...