Leila's pov -
"Who is sin?" He said in a stern bold voice but held softness. Those words made my heart drop 100 feet underwater.
Oh no..
Don't tell him anything!
He's going to call you crazy just like your mom!
I breathing was excelling rapidly, I slowly moved away from his warm chest and looked up at him...with fear.
I don't want him to leave me too! To call me crazy. I don't want that. I love him...but I know it would be very wrong to lie to him.
The real question is...I really don't know sin— well, I named him because he's always saying mean things to me. Only me. No one can hear him or see him. Besides me! Ever since I came here...sin has been louder and louder! And the funny part is no one can hear it besides me.
"Leila?..who is he?" He said sitting up too with a confused expression but slight anger showing off.
I opened my mouth to speak but I couldn't. My words were stuck in my throat.
"Who's Zain." He said in a cold tone now. I just want to disappear right now.
"Who are these...men?" He said in a very angry voice. I crawled back on the bed as he looked angry and stepped off the bed.
How did a lovely moment get to this.
He probably thinks everything my mama said is true. He probably thinks I really did have other husbands and I like to...'play'
How can I even do that!!? I was kidnapped damn it. I didn't even have time to...look at other men. I didn't even want to.
"I-I.." I tried to utter something out but it didn't work. He stared at me the same expression.
He leaned down and grabbed both of my ankles with his huge tattooed hands. He pulled with my ankles towards him. I held on the bedsheets but they slid down with me.
He leaned closer to my face. "Tell me baby doll"
I just watched his lips as he spoke. Can I really just disappear?
"Z-zain w-was my...to be husband..." I said trying to comprehend and stay focused but it's hard at the moment. My brains all fogged up.
I stared up at his eyes now. His eyebrows furrowed in anger as he watched me like a predator. I was the prey.
I gulped and tried to move back but his hands traveled to my thighs and gripped them tightly, showing the veins on his huge hands.
I looked back up at him and he didn't look impressed at all. He leans closer to my face again, "and Sin?" his voice was very cold but demanding.
And Sin too...oh yeah..well how do I even say this? He's in my head? I don't know!!
"Is he also your...to be husband?" He said with a cold expression, his eyes went dark very fast. His expression gave me chills.
I shook my head slowly. My lips slightly shook. I cousins speak. His eyes fell down to my lips and slightly soften but it hardened once again as his eyes met mine.
"Speak doll" he said in a commanding tone: i have to tell him.
No you don't!
I..I have to..no more secrets.
He's going to think your mental! He will send you to a mental hospital!
My heart dropped at those words. He won't...right?
He will!! DONT SAY IT DAMN IT!
No no no
My hands goes to my head trying to make Sin stop talking.
HES GOING TO HATE YOU! YOU WILL BE IN A MENTAL HOSPITAL!
"N-no! I don't wanna go there! Stop!" I slightly raised my voice a bit at sin. I looked back up at Damien. His expression held mix emotions. Anger? Confused? Sad?
I couldn't tell.
"Doll..what are you saying." His soft voice came back making me feel better.
He's tricking you!
I shake my head in disapproval. Damien stared at me in full confusion. I slowly teared up.
"Sin..stop." I whispered under my breath but he heard. His hands were now removed from my thighs and he grabbed my face and pulled it closer to his.
My lips were squished. "Who is he" he said in a very demanding angry voice. I closed my eyes. I'm going to tell him.
NO
Yes
"Let go." I said in a very whiny tone while trying to get his huge hands off so I can speak.
He let goes but leaned down trapped my body. Tears formed quickly and I stared down at my lap.
"I-I'm not sure...I hear it every time I do something w-wrong...I hear it talk every time but no one can hear it besides me.." I spoke trying not to burst into sobs yet.
His hands lifted to my chin and lifted my face up at him. He had a unreadable expression. Once again I can't tell if he's angry or confused.
I immediately looked back down.
"Leila...a person?" He said but I was staring back down so I couldn't tell what expression he held but by the tone was visible; it was stone cold.
"N-no..it's not a person.." I mumbled out with tears falling down my cheek. I sound so ridiculous!
It's embarrassing. He rubbed his temple while his eyes were closed. He's mad..oh no..
I shouldn't have said anything. He suddenly moved away and gets his phone out. I gripped the sheets tightly as I watched him go outside the room to talk on the phone.
Oh gosh..
I waited a couple of minutes and he entered the room again. He approached me and kneeled down. He grabbed my hands softly and brought it to his lips.
He planted a soft kiss on both my hands. I didn't even realize I was crying till tear drops fell onto his hands.
"Doll..I called the doctor. She's going to give you therapy lessons..." he said softly but my heart was beating through my chest.
Therapy? No no no!
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Damien's pov -
"What should we do with her family.." Xander spoke breaking the silence in the home office.
I stopped typing on my laptop and rubbed my temple. I looked up at him and leaned back onto my chair.
"Keep them in the highest level of security prison. My prison." I spoke coldly. Gosh I want to kill them all but I shouldn't. They are Leila's family and not only that but she doesn't want to commit such sin.
"Which one." He said and I thought for a second. "The worst one." I spoke smirking.
He nodded and left the room. My thoughts fell upon my women.
My heart still aches at the thought of what she told me. She was suffering with something and I didn't even fucking know.
She was going through shit and I didn't fucking try to act upon it.
I pressed a button and immediately Ryan came inside. "Yes king?" He said standing by the door frame. I looked at him coldly.
"Get me everything you can on the name, Zain. Most importantly somewhat close to Leila's family. Once you find his information, bring him to me. Immediately." I spoke with range and picked up my phone.
He nods immediately, "yes king" and then he left. I get up and picked up my phone and stared down at the message that was sent.
Baby doll:
"Please don't bring a therapist. Please Damien. I'm fine."
I stared at the message and clenched my phone in my hand. Im mad, I'm angry at myself. Not her.
I started to type and sent it.
"Don't try to talk me out of this. I don't want to hear these words again. I want you and our child safe and healthy. We will talk more."
I sighed and saw her reply with a okay.
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"P-PLEASE! STOP!" He yelled but I stared at him with no mercy. "Hit him a again" I said coldly and Xander whipped him again with a chain.
He screamed and sobbed looking at me. He held his hands together for mercy but i had none. I punched him hard making his head fly to the floor again.
We're in my office at the top floor. I couldn't take him down to the basement because Xander and Ryan brought him here to me. My anger got the best of me and I punched the baster multiple times.
I get my gun out my waist and him him I. The face with it.
"AHH!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. But I felt nothing. He can yell all he wants. I won't show any mercy.
Not today.
I was about to punch him again but a door knock interrupts me. I groan in anger and I looked at Xander. He went to the door about to open it but my anger stopped him.
"WHO THE FUCK IS IT! WHO DARED TO COME UP HERE!! HUH!" I yelled while my chest moved up and down. Sweat was trickling down my forehead.
Everything was silent. That made my anger grow rapidly I moved Xander harshly out the way and opened the door which my fists pull up in the air ready to throw a punch.
I stopped midway as I see who it really was.
My doll.
She looked frightened. Fuck! I put my hands down immediately and cupped her cheek.
"Doll?" I said softly and she shook her head. "I-I j-just..." she started but looked down to the floor. "I-I m-missed you.." she uttered out.
The world was spinning suddenly and butterflies emerged inside me. She missed me? Did I hear correctly? All my anger washed away.
I chuckle and lean down to her height and kissed her lips. "I miss you more my love." I said softly and she looked up but looked back down. Did I scare her? Shit.
"Doll..you know I didn't mean to yell." I said softly and kissed her lips once again. She smiled and nodded. She was fucking blushing. It was fucking cute.
I chuckle but it dropped as I realized who's inside the room behind me.
"I have to take care of something..okay?" I said softly and opened the office door again. She looked behind me and her eyes widen.
"Doll..?" I said and she looked at me and back behind me. I turned around and see a view of zain bleeding while smirking at her.
I clenched my fists
Control yourself Damien...she's infront of you..
"L-leila! H-help" he said looking right at her. She looked at me with tears forming. She moved her body towards me and laid her head on my chest. I held her waist and kissed her head.
"W-why is he h-here Dami" she whispered with a scared voice. I clenched my jaw and looked at his pathetic body and back at her.
"He's going to pay for even knowing your name." I said coldly and she looked up at me.
"S-she's my w-wife!" I hear a rotten zain say behind me. Immediately my eyes darken and I turned to him.
He has a death wish.
I loved my doll. i get my gun. I pointed it at his forehead.
"Who fucking told you that? She is MY wife! She has every bit of my marks to prove she's mine! She's fucking holding my child. SHES FUCKING MINE!" I punched him with the gun and his head flew to the floor.
"Dami!" A hand caught my wrist.
"No let me finish him! Leila..get out." I said coldly and sternly. She held me tight but I looked at Xander and he nodded knowing what to do.
He slowly started to drag her away.
"Call her your wife again." I said coldly and the baster spit out blood.
"S-she's m-my w—" before he can finish..
Boom
Boom
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Boom
Boom
"SHES FUCKING MINE!"
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And with their child...