Rescued By The Don's Brother

ad. The pain is excruciatingly agonizing, and for minutes I have to keep it caged between my palms for support. Aside from the

hurt?

e heck

but all ends in vain. Nothing rings a bell! Nothing! I feel like my head is just blank. Sigh! It must be this pain that is de

sion, and again, I suck in the ripping sensation of obliviousness to this place too. It feels weird. I dart my eyes around the small, unnerving cottage, scanning for anything that would slap some sense i

brain! Don't

set and decide to rummage for something. Maybe a phone or something. What kind of room is this that is giving rise

and descent Then why the hell are lingeries more than three-quarters of the outfits in this closet? And for the rest of the quarter, it's no different from lingerie. Just some freaki

d gray eyes? Really? I pluck my feet from the floor and take safe steps back towards the bed, while he takes slow, calculated strides towards me like a lion taming its prey! He won't just devour my flesh, but it seems like he would chew even my bones one by one. I missed the bed and hit the wall with my back. I didn't loo

e, puffing out a good amount of the fear boiling inside of me. That would have calmed me down, but not when he does the e

g but hegemony. Dominance. Power. Why? Who is he to even pin

with his cold expression in a split second. Don't get me wrong. I don't know how many handsome men I have encountered before, but this one is before me

e that my eyes are glued to his. He has quite scary eyes! Is he even human? I think as I shake my head at his question, avoiding wasting even a second of his time pondering it. He seems to be the kind who would slap the

appened to me? Where am I? Who...are you?" I ask again, b

hell's sake! I need answers before I go crazy! "Take two pills every three hours to avoid seve

hem again?" I ask, sounding damn serious, while his gray eyes are darkening with

calm." He says this and clicks his Chelsea

! "Hold on right there, Mr!" I call, and he furiously

to your fucking questions?" He fumes, his eyes e

prescriptions for my medications so clearly, Mr. Grey Eyes; you have the answers I need. So, speak!" I howl, and the h

re to smirk about if he isn't just an arrogant, insensitive jerk? "Nobody. Listen

eact like this. Are you hiding someth

ngue!" Now he really s

it trembling. The outbursts stopped for a minute. We rack before each other, like two antagonistic lions ready to slit eac

ly but coldly asks, boring his scary eyes d

thing more urgent hits me. "Who am I?" I ask bitterly, almost breaking down, but I suck the tea

r empty brain might rapture. Lie down, and I will answer your questions

m now, so you b

r me like I am your slave, I'll forget

en am I h

ll again, and he smirks, speaki

in my territory is my slave including you. so, behave, because

y monkey. You don't know where you are, so if you need anything from this imp

rstand my situation. So, please, I beg you, tell me

y gestures well. However, I still think you need some rest. I am not usually this nice to

my foot! It sounds so... pathetic? Yeah, and disgusting! "Please! J

w! Now show some respect to someone who saved y

from whom did he save me? I am being tuck under the covers as I think. Everything is just so confusing, and h

speed up your recovery." He says thi

st know the name of my savior?

on! But you can

at is he? Better stil