Love and Hate

Ramirez Mansion

Author's Note (Do not skip)
Hello dear reader,
You made it this far 🥹
Thank you so much for sticking to this ride.
From this chapter onward, I'll be using a third person Point of view because I understood the scenes better that way and a lot of things would be happening at the same time so one character POV wouldn't relay everything to you at once.
I hope you still understand the whole thing, if you have a problem with it just say so in the comments.
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Third person POV
Annabella has been under Ramirez paws for 2months now. Her life has been a routine since she was locked up in that room, she wakes up from a bad dream filled sleep and a maid is already there with fresh clothes for her to change into. The same maid stays back to take her dirty clothes once she's done changing and after that the maid disappears into thin air, a different maid shows up the next day and a different one the next day and it has been going on like that for 2months even though Bella hasn't been able to keep track of time, she knows that one maid hasn't been to her room more than one day.

Even though braid's girl threatened her, she still tried to escape but you can't call it an escape plan if you didn't even get the plan rolling into action. Bella had tried to climb down the window no matter how tall it was but just one look down made her rethink her decision. There were guards watching her window from down there, her second leg wouldn't even make it over the ledge.
Bella was going crazy because the house was too quiet except late at night, she heard a child crying and it happened almost everyday.
She sometimes wondered how the man in the basement was doing but she had to focus on getting herself out of there.
Soon she gave up on her thoughts of leaving the damn room, all these while her abductors haven't even had the decency to shown themselves to her since they had her locked up in that room.
Of course she had thrown a tantrum a few times to get their attention but she only got the attention of the guard standing outside the door, he would come in and yell at her to keep it down or he would paint the walls with her brain cells. She was no Disney princess hero likeBraid's girl said so she would keep quiet and wait until her hormones went raging again.

She was well fed and allowed to change into fresh clothes everyday so at some point she kept telling herself she was under isolation and that helped her mind get through those two months.
Just like every other day, she woke up to see another maid standing across the room with clothes in her hands. She had gotten used to it so she just got out of bed and took the clothes from her hands.
There was no use trying to be polite and saying a greeting because they'd never respond.
It was like they were forbidden to talk to her or see her more than once.

She did her usual in the bathroom and stepped out with her dirty clothes but the made wasn't there to take them back. The door opened and the guard who was always outside her door walked up to her and took the clothes from her without uttering a word.
"So rude" she muttered under her breath hoping he didn't hear her.
She went back to doing nothing and just waited for her meals but none came that morning neither did any come through that afternoon.
Maybe her days of isolated patient was over, she was now treated like an hostage. These things kept playing in her mind and since she didn't have anything to do, she had spent all day thinking about just that.
It was dark outside already and Bella felt it was time to sleep but the same maid that tended to her earlier that day walked through the door. Bella could feel her jaw drop to the floor, she had never got to see a maid more than once and today was an exception.
"My master wants you to join him for dinner tonight" she walked up to Bella and handed her a paper bag. Bella opened it and it looked like a dress and a pair of heels.
Ha, how cliche. The mafia boss wants his prisoner to join him for dinner in the dress he picked out for her, she remembered the movies she used to watch with Mira and most of them were like this.
What was going through the fucktard mind, did he think she would play dress up and eat with him then fall in love with him, bear his kids and live under his roof. She let the bag drop from her hands "I don't want to"
The maid got on her knees immediately "you have to do this, if I go back and say that you refused, I wouldn't live to witness what would happen to you".

She knew these people were dangerous and they were the villains in this movie but she couldn't let someone die because of her and then die few minutes later. Besides she was hungry and they played their cards well by not feeding her that day.

She picked the bag and headed to the bathroom to change, all that mattered was surviving and not getting killed.
She got a black knee length dress, and if it wasn't from them she would have admired the simplicity. When she was done getting dressed, the maid was still waiting for her.
"You should look presentable, I'd help you with your hair" no one had to tell her that her hair was probably a bird nest because she had only been brushing her hand through it since she got there.
She sat down on the edge of the bed and let the maid do whatever she wanted with her hair.
This reminded Bella of her short time with Myles, maybe when you're facing death you remember shitty people that should be dead to you. She closed up the chapter of Myles in her mind and just focused on the way the brush ran through her hair.
"I'm done, I'll come and get you later"
"Ok" Bella nodded and remained seated. She would have loved to check the hair out but there was no mirror in the room. She doesn't even know what she looks like so she'd just stick to nothing.

The door opened again and she stood up because she was expecting the maid but it was the guard outside her door.
He beckoned her to come and she did because she felt that was her cue to go. She was about to walk pass  him but he grabbed her ass and she stood still in shock.
"I didn't know you were this hot. If I did I would have tapped that ass at every chance I got"
Bella hit him hard across his face but it was nothing to him, he just licked his lips and smirked.
"You really want it huh, I'm sure you want to ask for it but you don't have to if you're shy" he walked closer to her and she backed away from him.
"Don't worry, I'll make it quick"
He reached for her and pulled her close. "Let me go" she pushed him away from her and it felt like she wasn't even doing anything.
The bastard was just kissing her neck and squeezing her ass.
Bella scratched his face with her finger and even though it was meant to hurt him and make him loosen his hold he just carried on.
Bella's eyes were burning with tears already but she didn't stop fighting.
Bang
In a split second the guard was on the floor clutching his leg in pain and his hands were bloody.
Bella looked at the doorway and Ramirez was there flashing a grin at her.
She didn't know if she should be grateful that he saved her or hit him hard until his nose bled.
"You're a little bit late for dinner, Miss" he stretched his hands towards her and all she could think of was getting far away from the crazy people in this place.