Part 5

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Stolen Love

Elira's pov

I sat at the foot of the bed, staring drowsily at the empty wall in front of me. Seeing time fly back, from light to dark in an instant. My eyes feel irritated, painful, and most likely puffy.

I've never felt so helpless in my life, yet I'm crying despite feeling numb.

I laugh uncontrollably.

I'm being sold to someone, most likely an old fat fuck.

I flared my nostrils and wiped away my snotty nose. I feel like I have a cold, but the previous night I had been crying. Someone enters after the door has opened. I blinked my heavy eyes slowly while continuing to stare at the blank wall.

"Time has come." A woman's voice called for me to stand up. I kept staring at the wall. I could hear her getting upset because I wasn't paying attention to her. "You should take a shower and dress." She said. "You must look your best." She added.

I turned around, grinning, to see her staring at me.

" Why?"I questioned of her. Noticing that she was a maid here."So that someone can purchase me?"I spoke in hushed tones, and she remained silent.

I sighed as I scanned the room before turning my attention back to her. "Why don't you do it since you're so okay with selling girls," I suggested.

"I work for Mr Vitiello," she retorted. I furrowed my brows and scrunched up my nose, unsure who she was referring to.

"Who?" I asked, my face expressionless.

"Mace Vitiello," she replied.

" I'm not sure who you're referring to.." With a straight face, I said, and she raised her brows.

"My boss," she replied. My pupils dilate slightly.

"Oh, so the bitch has a name," I chuckled lightly. I slowly rose to my feet and faced her.

She looks at me with wide eyes and points to the bathroom. "Mr Vitielli specifically told me that you needed to shower," she explained.

" Why?" I responded. "Is it because I stink?" I said with a straight face, and she softly giggled.

I entered the bathroom and watched her turn on the shower. I took a look around and noticed the bathtub. I approached it and turned on the water, watching it flow out.

"Mr Vitiello said you needed a shower, not a bath," she said.

"Mr vitamin D, can shut the fuck up," I said sternly."I'm going to take a bath." I told her as I lean back and was about the strip out of my clothes when i have stopped.I return my gaze to her, noticing she is staring at me.
" Hello, personal space?"I asked.

She shakes her head and rolls her eyes at me. "I was told I had to supervise you," she explained. I nodded while kissing my teeth.

"Or you want to watch me get naked?" I joked, grinning at her. Her eyes widened and her lips parted.

"No, Mr Vitiello directed that I-"

"Relax," I advised. "I was playing, but if I saw myself naked, I'd look too," I explained, but she just stared at me blankly.

I laughed and started taking off my jeans and singlet. Her skin was now as red as a tomato. I stepped into the bathtub, completely naked, after hearing someone else enter the bedroom.

"Where has she gone?" I heard his voice asking for me.

" She is taking a bath." The maid said, slightly closing the bathroom door so he wouldn't see me naked. I relaxed in the water and remained motionless."Mr Vitiello, I think it's best if you wait until she finishes," She continued as she watched him ignore and push her.

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