After Divorce I Became A Zillionaire

181 He Came



Keisha

It’s been one month since I was locked up in this room, with a doctor coming to check up on me every day at this point I have fully recovered, I can now walk around the room and even enjoy the view of sunlight but I have never stepped out of this room, neither have I ever seen the face of the man that captured me, the only people I see are the maids which cleans my room or those that brings in food to me, and also the doctor that comes in to check up on me even though I told him that I’m all healed and no longer needs a doctor, still he never hesitate to come to check up on me every day.

I woke up today staring into space. I wonder what happened to the slave masters and all his workers, has the police found them, are they dead or are they still living their normal lives? I can’t help but think about these things, the thought of the slave masters still being alone after all the evil things they have done, makes me want to jump out of this place and go shoot all of them,

But how do I flew away from this unknown island, why do I feel like deep down I don’t want to leave, I might be a prisoner here but all the maids and workers around respect me so much making me feel the need to see the face of the fact of the person that saved my life,

Why is it that since I have been brought here the person has never come nor visited me for once, at least I needed to know if he’s an enemy or not. I was still in thought when I heard the clicking sound of the door, I closed my eyes immediately,

From the corners of my eyes, a huge figure walked in, I became still immediately as this person has never visited me before, the person was wearing a black hoodie which covered his head, he was putting on a face mask and only his eyes could be seen, he looked so dangerous even without seeing his real face,

He stood by the door watching me or should I say he was observing me, I fought so hard to keep my eyes closed, and slowly he started taking slow predatory steps toward me, I grabbed the sheet so tight, he suddenly stopped before me, and started bringing his and close, I could feel my eyes roll to the back of my head, I thought he was going to a tangle me, but I was surprised when he place the back of his palm on my forehead as he felt my temperature,

“Stop pretending, I know you’re awake” Came his deep voice,

“Open your eyes!” His time sounded more like another and my eyelids flung open immediately, I wrapped my arms around my body in fear, as he kept on staring at me without saying a word

“Do you think you can die peacefully after destroying someone else’s life?” He asked and my heart skipped immediately, why does he speak like he knows me, it’s more like he saved me to punish me in his way

I shifted back on the bed, trying to run away from his grasp, I could see he was enjoying scaring me, the look was visible in his eyes

“Tell me what should I do with you? Punish you like you punish others, or destroy your life slowly just like you did to others, tell me Keisha, which one do you prefer?” He asked bringing his face close, I could see the anger and bitterness in his eyes, it’s more like he hated me so much

“Speak!” He yelled punching the wall, I flinched back in fear as he scared the daylight out of me, I hugged my knees to myself, as hot tears trickled down my cheeks

“You’re good at destroying other people’s life right?”

“Answer me?” He groaned and I shook my head negatively,

“I’m sorry, please forgive me that was in the past” I cried profusely

“Hmmm, of course, that’s in the past cause you would never get the chance to do it again in the future” I could feel him smirking dangerously, he bent closer while I shifted back

“Tonight will be the beginning of your pain, I’ll make you pay for all the pain you cause to the ones I love, I swear Keisha you’re going to pay dearly with every single part of your soul”Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

*Note: Guys, who do you think is the one that saved Keisha.


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