I was scared about entering Azeri’s office by myself even if Will was outside the door waiting and listening.
“Well, well isn’t it Alisa.”
“Hi Azeri.”
He had this devil smirk on his face.
“Why don’t you sit or better yet lie down on the desk.”
Oh how I hated this man.
“I came to apologize to you.”
“Yes. Veronica did promise me that I would get the apology that I want.”
“But before I apologize I would like to know why did you try to rape me?”
“I will decide whether or not to answer your question after you apologize.”
Shit.
“Is it because you are so fucking ugly that no damn woman would want you?” I taunted him. This had to go as planned.
“Ugly? You are calling me Azeri Percival Ugly?”
Great the taunting worked. Keep talking fool.
“I can have any woman I want. All the girls want me. They throw themselves at me. After I bed I ditch. If you look at these magazines and newspapers on my floor you will see what the tabloids say about me. All of it is true; I have a different woman every night.”
“And you. This low class piece of shit had guts to reject me. No one refuses me! I had to bed you even if it meant raping you.”
“So you tried to rape me because you had to bed me and I refused?”
“Yes!” He spat out “Now apologize for stabbing me you whore and get naked now. I want you lying on my desk naked doing whatever I like and want. You do want a place to stay don’t you?”
“Damn nasty pervert. Kiss my ass. Go to fucking hell.”
“Bitch!” he screamed and grabbed my hair.
“Ouch” I began to shout.
I could hear Will trying to get into the room. I hadn’t noticed that Azeri locked the door.
He started pulling me towards his desk.
“Who the hell is there?” He said softly.
He placed a knife behind my back.
“Make any sound and I will kill you.”
“Who is it?” He said in a pleasant voice.
“Shut up” He hissed and he pulled me towards the door by my hair. There was so much pain.
“Make a sound and you will see.”
With me behind the door he opened the door a little so that he alone was in view. He probably believed that it was his secretary or one of his business associates. No doubt he was planning to sweet talk them to believing whatever story he conjured up. To his surprise as soon as he opened the door it came flying open, hitting him in the face.
I never saw such anger in Will before.
Will grabbed him by his collar and threw him against the wall.
He landed about six punches and Azeri was wining like a baby. His nose was bleeding and he had a nasty bruise around his eye.
“You stay away from her. If you so much as touch her another time I will KILL you and I will make good on my threat.”
Those grey eyes which were so memorizing and beautiful were now pale and cold. Will meant every word that he uttered. I have never seen such a dark side of him before.
“Now Veronica will get the modeling job and you will not tell her about this. You will tell her that Alisa did apologize and if you don’t I will play this recording of you confirming that you attempted to rape Alisa for a judge.”
Will played the recording for Azeri to hear and his good eye opened wide.
Yes asshole I was recording everything you said. Will had a friend who worked for the police department. He was able to get me wired.
“Understand scumbag?”
“Yes” Azeri murmured.
“And I don’t know what you will tell your secretary, Veronica and the others but make sure you don’t mention that Alisa or I had anything to do with your condition. Understand?”
Azeri shook his head yes.
Will punched him one last time.
“This last punch was so that you can remember that I don’t joke.”
“And one more thing asshole” Will said “apologize to her.”
“sorry.”
Will grabbed him tighter by the collar.
“Like you mean it.”
“I am sorry Alisa.”
“For?” Will shouted.
“For almost rapping you.”
“Complete sentence and louder. Because when you were commanding her to get naked you were very loud.”
“I am sorry for almost rapping you Alisa.”
“Good and don’t ever lay a hand on MY Alisa again.”
Did Will just call me his Alisa. Oh my god, am I dreaming? Did he really call me his Alisa?
Will let go of Azeri and he dropped to the floor like some rag doll.
We walked out of the office with his arm around my shoulder rubbing circles into my arm.
YOU ARE READING
My Life
Teen FictionMeet Alisa Donvan,the girl with the worst life ever. Her mother died in a car accident when she was fourteen. Her dad, five months later gets married to Veronica, the woman he cheated on his decessed wife with. Veronica is very unkind to Alisa and s...
