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Chapter 2 - CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER TWO

I stumbled as I took a step back from him out of shock how can he be so arrogant 

"If I had died when your boss knocked me over with his vehicle how would he have taken responsibility?.." I asked him not ready to back out from whatever his planning inside that sick head of his.

 He didn't reply and just walked away with his hands on his pockets. I felt red all over and almost hurled a pillow at him.

"Sick idiot" I muttered an insult. The door swung open and before the person could speak, I insulted.

"You look so clownish and stupid. Just because you have some features doesn't make you handsome" I spat out with anger without looking up.

"Did you even bother to look at yourself in the mirror to even see how you look like...?" The person suddenly answered, clearly displeased.

I was dumbfounded by the sudden change in his voice but still quickly walked over to the mirror and realised what the person said was true I literally looked like a clown right now "God I've embarrassed myself again..."I thought to myself inwardly as shame washed over me.

I quietly turned to the new intruder, avoiding eye contact by looking down at my feet, I heard his deep voice when he said "Master invites you for dinner. don't be shy now...you were feisty a while ago what happened now...cat got your tongue..."he said in sarcasm.

I was so pissed I didn't bother replying him 

"Please step out I wanna take my bathe now I feel sticky" I told him eager to get him outta here he's aloof presence annoys me

"Hmm ok then if you say so I wouldn't mind having a clown patrolling round the mansion" he teased with a hint of laugh visible in his tone.

"WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!" i screeched like how a banshee does this motherfucker take me for a fool because I'm quite.

I looked at him, anger visible in my expression 

But he's expression is cold as he stared at me in annoyance 

"Just because I spoke a few words with you doesn't give you the right to curse in my presence, do you understand me Elena?..." He asked me his voice so cold that I felt cold chills all over me

"Yess....I do" I said to him with my head bent low, I didn't raise my head till I heard the door closed that's when I lifted up my head, I could feel tears burn in my eyes, but I can't shed anymore tears I stepped into the bathroom to have my bathe, because I smell so terrible right now....just as I was about to step in to the bathroom the door opens again and I saw the maid, she stared at me disgust visible in her face 

"Boss said I should give you this clothes to change into, when you're done come to the dinning room for your lunch...." she said to me rudely I didn't dwell on it that much as I took the clothes from her and stepped in to the bathroom 

I looked at my reflection that was staring back at me in the mirror I couldn't recognise myself anymore 

My puffy red eyes looks tired from all the crying, I was grateful that I was able to run away from those horrible people I thought were my family, but the thing is I don't know how here is going to be...I don't just know, I've lost a lot of weight that I didn't even feel my flesh anymore I'm just full of bones..."well it is what it is" I comforted myself then I prepared my bathe and stepped into the shower allowing the warm water to run down my body.

The bath was wonderful haven't felt so refreshed for a long time now, let me see the clothe that cold mister brought for me, I walked over to the bed tied in a towel, I first of all applied lotion on my body then I unwrapped the clothe, I saw a panties that was exactly my size then a big shirt and trousers, "how does he know my size...?" I wondered as I wore the clothes, when I was done I walked out of the room to find the dinning room where that cold mister was waiting for me.

Walking down the magnificent stairs I couldn't help but to look around, this house screams money and power, I didn't dare put my hands on the rails because I don't want them to get dirty, even the rails we have at home isn't as clean as this.

When I finally arrived, I didn't even know which part of the house I found myself in, is it the sitting room or the dinning I couldn't help but wonder.

"Quit staring around and come have dinner" the butler in a cold voice.

"Is he always this cold" I couldn't help but wonder, well even I I'm hungry so I walked towards where he stands, then he directed me towards the big ancient table, able to fit up to twenty people.

I sat down towards the end of the table, I heard steps coming down from the stairs, curious I turned to look at who the footsteps belonged to that's when I saw him, this man, he was the man in the vehicle that hit me, I quickly stood up out of shock, 

"You….you I know you" I said quickly as those words was what I could literally speak now.

"Ohh you do?.." he asked me with a cold voice that almost sounds like the butler but there's a difference I can't quite put together.

"Is he seriously asking me a question right now" I asked myself before I could even retaliate he spoke.

"You know matteo it's really rude when you help a poor, homeless person and then instead of them being grateful they're asking you foolish questions or saying senseless things is that good matteo?" he said and immediately Matteo answered 

"No master" Matteo said 

I was too shocked and insulted to know what just happened so that butler has a name that's good

I looked up at him and said

"Well first of all I don't blame you…you arrogant selfish prick, how dare you insult a lady all because you helped her that's so ill mannered didn't you mother teach you how to respect a woman huh?..." I asked him fuming with anger building up within me this foolish man he started it first I'm not going to let him insult me.

"So now you can't talk?" I asked him since he didn't want to answer my questions, instead of him answering me, he walked over to the table and that butler Matteo ran over to bring the chair out for him to sit then he pulled out a white handkerchief and spread it on his lap, I looked at him, he put his hands on the table and stared straight into my eyes as he said

"First of all don't talk about my mother when you're speaking to me and also she thought me but not about a homeless person you get, and also you're just an item I want to buy, your father left you to me so I'm your master and you're my servant and anything I want I get do you understand me, your father borrowed money from me but didn't pay me when he said he would, so I told him I would take something that belongs to him and then he said I could take you, but I didn't expect that you would throw yourself right at me, are you that desperate to be with me huh….?"he said I knew very much well he his talking about the accident. 

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