Embers of Desire: A Dark Triad's Affair

Chapter 5:

We did it 🥳 #2 in simplicity (11/06/24)

Don't forget to read the promo of the next chapter at the end.

When I woke again, the room was bathed in the soft glow of morning light filtering through the heavy curtains. I sat up slowly, my muscles aching from the tension and fear of the previous night. As I took in my surroundings once more, I couldn't shake the feeling of surrealism-this room, so perfectly tailored to my tastes, felt like a cruel joke.

I found myself still in the same luxurious room, but the eerie silence was gone. The faint hum of conversation and the sound of footsteps outside the door reminded me that I wasn't alone. I sat up slowly, trying to make sense of everything that had happened. Vikram and Dev's words echoed in my mind, their possessive declarations filling me with dread and confusion.

A knock on the door startled me. It swung open to reveal a young woman carrying a tray of breakfast. She gave me a warm, reassuring smile, setting the tray on the nightstand beside me.

"Good morning, miss," she said softly. "I'm Emma. I've brought you some breakfast. Mr. Malhotra and Mr. Oberoi wanted to ensure you're comfortable."

I stared at the tray, a mix of emotions swirling within me. The food looked delicious-fresh fruit, pastries, and a steaming cup of coffee-but I couldn't bring myself to touch it.

"Why am I here, Emma?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

Emma's smile faltered slightly, and she glanced at the door before responding. "They'll explain everything to you soon. Just try to eat something. It will make you feel better."

" I am not hungry please take it away from my sight " i replied in a harsh tone.

"Eat little girl or you might fell sick.."
she was saying pitying me but soon i cut her with my action.*Smash* the plate shattered broken into pieces the breakfast she brought was now on the floor..

What I did was hurting me too as it was not Emma's fault I was here but what would any one else would do if they were in this situation. Emma left and some helpers came to clean the room after what happened.

After Emma left, I sat on the edge of the bed, My mind raced with questions and fears. Why had these men taken such an interest in me? What did they really want?

I decided to explore the room a bit more, hoping to find something that could help me escape. I noticed a wardrobe against the wall, its doors slightly ajar. With cautious steps, I approached it and peeked inside. The clothes were all new, and most of them were in my size. How did they know? The thought made me shiver.

They perfectly match my likes exactly how I wanted it to be and the clothes are same style i want to wear and i wear . They are stalkers too ?