Famished

Chapter 29

Sania got up the next day morning from her bed with red eyes and blackness under them. She couldn't sleep the complete night with the despairing thought that her husband was dead but a corner of her heart told that Abraham was lying to her. Her family, the Rodriguez brothers might be searching for her everywhere and will soon reach her.

She took a shower and finished her breakfast in her room when one of the maids came and informed her that the boss was waiting to see her in the sitting room. Boss? Bloody idiot. Sania screamed in her insides and walked to the sitting room. "How are you Sweetheart? Had a good sleep?"  Abraham asked her in a teasing titter. "From today evening you would be joining work. One of my drivers will come and take you to the bar. Whatever you earn will be wired to my bank account. Your food, clothing and shelter will though be provided by me." He said in firmness.

"I have a condition." Sania said before he leaves. "I will not participate in sex. If I'm a bar dancer I will only dance and entertain people. Nothing more." She told him dense. Abraham nodded and left the place. Sania walked the entire house and looked for any loopholes for an escape but could find none. The house was surrounded by security. Speaking to some of the servants who work in the place Sania noted she lives in Los Angeles and that the house was situated in an estate which belonged to the Walkharts, almost covering the area of 100 miles.

In the evening a driver came to pick her up at exact six. She was driven towards the costly area of city of Los Angeles and after an hour of travel the car stopped in front of a pub named 'Night Queen'. There was a huge line of people to go inside. Sania showed her identity and she was immediately led into the pub. The club seemed to be famous as it was already jam packed. Some teenagers were making out and others were already high some on alcohol or drugs.

A middle aged woman came and received her with a happy smile, applied make-up to her face and gave her a small frock which hardly covered her private parts. Sania hated the dress but she had no choice. If not from the house, she needs to plan her escape at least from the club. She put on the frock which had a low neckline that hardly covered her boobs. It was too short and her legs were on full display.

As she entered the stage the crowd began to scream "Creamy legs". Sania's eyes felt the tears at the blatant address as she took to the pole and gently began to sway her hips, highlighting her curves. Some of the drunk men tried to hover upon her and lay their hands but the bouncers quickly pulled them away before they reached her. A young man seated at the corner table was observing her with his dark eyes. Noting his attire, Sania could say he was very rich.

Days passed to months, Sania could not find any news about her family. She checked the newspaper and also the net, there was no information about the Rodriguez. Was Henry really dead? What is the situation of little Aiden? Sania misses her son a lot. Did her in-laws family broke ties with her after her husband passed away? Why is there not any news concerned with Henry? Sania pondered with the thought.

The man in the suit continued to be her regular customer. He never disturbed her but simply watched her with a drink in his hand. As soon as Sania finishes her dance, he would leave. One day when she was in the dressing room after her work, the manager called. Sania was about to leave but since the manager asked for her she took a 'u' turn. He placed a cheque of ten million dollars on the table and pushed it towards her.

"This is your payment for spending a night with the millionaire Ethan Hart and this amount will not reach Abraham. I will assure you of it." He smiled to her in confirmation. Sania played with her fingers in anxiety. "Sir I signed the deal before joining the club that I will not sleep with anyone." Her voice was polite but unyielding. "But this man is very wealthy Sania, he can change your life." Sania bit the inside of her cheek and the manager noted her repugnance towards the offer.