Chapter 7 The offer

THIRD PERSON POV.

A FEW HOURS AGO.

" Is this a house?" Damon asked, standing outside a well decorated bungalow.

" Yes boss, I'm sure of it," James replied. " It was traceable because he used Miss Jessica's money for it," he said.

" Well, then did you buy it like I asked," Damon questioned. " Yes boss, the whole houses here belongs to you now," James replied.

" Well, he would borrow and place the debt on Jessica's name, so I did what you asked by hacking into his account and paying off his debt. He currently has no money," James informed.

" That's good, now it's just how to make him owe me a lot that he has no choice but to work for me," he muttered.

" Sir, if I may ask, what do you need him for?" James questioned his boss. " Dear James, I'm not the one who needs him, the lady of the house does, I'm preparing a gift for her," he replied with a devilish smile.

" Where, there is one massive debt I didn't pay, it is own by Mr. Mathew,"James informed.

" Wow, that just makes things easier, if Mr Mathew was to find out that he was enjoying instead of paying his debt what do you think might happen," Damon said.

" James, can you contact Mr. Mathew for me, I bet he would like to do me a favor." He requested, his eyes staring at the building.

PRESENT TIME.

George unwillingly accepted the request, and he was immediately dismissed by Damon.

" What was that for?" Jessica asked the minutes he left. " Oh that, it was a gift from me to you," he replied in a flirty tone.

" Just imagine, your ex having no choice but to call you madam, watching you in the hands of another, wouldn't it be nice," he went on.

" One more thing, as my girlfriend, you can't object to anything I do, so you can't object to this," he said, shifting his plate forward to signal he was full and standing up to leave.

" Why are you torturing me?" She asked him. " I don't want to see him, yet you are going to make me see him everyday," she cried out.

" Then should I make him disappear, '' he asked, turning to her, laughing at her expression.

" Who do you think is getting torture the most. He doesn't have you, and I had booked his name for being a con artist who dates women for their money, now he has no choice but to work, just money. Of which I make you the only means he can get paid and pay off his debt. Seeing his ex enjoying in the embrace of a powerful man, don't you think he is torture is different from yours,"; Damon explained.

" Now rather than being all emotional, why don't you thank me," he says, leaving the dining area.

With him leaving, she tried forcing herself to eat and so far she could only eat a little portion of food.

The thought of George working for her just couldn't leave her head, thereby ruining her appetite.

She pushes the plate aside, resting her head on the table, trying to accept the situation. And slowly her eyes became heavy as she fell asleep on the dining table.

By the time she wakes up, she finds herself on the bed, all covered up. Damon wasn't around, and she was told he had left early in the morning.

She wasn't allowed out of the house, seeing she had nothing to do, she had her breakfast, going through a book on the shelf.

She heard noises from outside, people talking and she leaned to listen.

" Did you see that he carried her yesterday," a voice said. " Yeah, his eyes were so soft when staring at her, almost like I was witnessing our boss' soft side," another said.

"Not to talk of how he was so careful with her, he had never done this to any of his girlfriends, even when they were heavily drunk, someone else help them up," another commented.

" Would she be like his cruel girlfriends," the first voice had asked, her tone feeling a bit threatened.

" No, last night when I went to call her, she held my hand, and was even soft. She didn't even hit me for being slow or scolding me because I stuttered when I spoke. ," Someone narrated, and Jessica immediately recognized the voice.

" Wow, she must be nice," the second voice had said.

" I wonder if she is still sleeping, it would be nice meeting her," the first voice questioned.

" I don't think so," another said, however they pause for a while.

" Our master is back, we need to go," someone informed. This information was followed by unorganized movement and scattering noises before it got quiet.

Jessica peed out and found them all gone. However she sighted him coming and immediately rushed to the bed, pretending to be asleep.

She heard the door open and closing shut. He had sat down close to her, running his hands down her face.

" You know you can't fool me," he says as she ignored. " I have cameras everywhere including this room," he informed. . Causing Jessica to jerk up, the memories of roaming the room naked, and the fact that he could possibly see her, couldn't leave her head.

" You don't mean it," she said as she saw him smiling. He stood up, standing in front of his bathroom.

" You walked from here, and headed to my wardrobe," he began, retracing her step. " And then you....," He was about saying when she screamed.

" Find I get it, have you heard of privacy," she tells him." You wanting privacy means you have something to hid, but then again I already saw it," he said, winking at her.

" You just make things fun," he mumbled, standing up from the bed. " However I am not here for that," he said.

" Then what are you here for?" She asked. " I want you to go to a party with me, " he replied.

" What makes you think I want to go?" She asked him. " One, you are my girlfriend and it's just your duty, two it's my welcome back party and three I'm introducing you as my own to the world," he replied.

"Oh plus Jane and her parents would be there," he added, grinning at her.

" What do you plan on doing with her," Jessica had asked.

" You know her sin is very cruel which make her punishment worst" he says. " And she would pay dearly for it," he went on.

" I asked you a question," Jessica reminded him. " Well if you are so curious to know what happened, why don't you come, and witness it ," he offers, giving a devilish smile.

            
            

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