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Chapter 6 | steps

I woke up with a sharp pain in my right side, but I guess that's what you get when you jump out of a window.

Valen sneaked his hand down my thigh and I froze, I didn't know they were awake. I stood up and got out of the bed, which they followed me.

"What are you doing?" Enzo said with a sleepy voice.

"Bathroom"

They stopped following me and I went and did my deed.

I didn't know what I wanted anymore. After what I saw in the basement, it made me see a whole other side of them. We obviously needed to have a talk.

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I was now sitting on a couch which was located in their home office, apparently I'm not allowed to be out of sight.

I sighed "I want to talk."

They looked up at me, and issued for me to come to them.

Valen tried sitting me in his lap, but I chose the chair instead, he had a grump look which I chose to ignore.

I fiddled with my hands "I- I think we should take a step back."

This made them furrow their eyebrows "What do you mean, little one?" Enzo said gritting his teeth.

"Maybe we should just be friends!"

This made them angry and I slumped in my chair "No."

Was all Damien said before leaving and slamming the door, making me flinch.

Valen stood up and walked over to me, Enzo and me stood up too. Now I was backing up into a corner with them caging me. How did this always happen?

"Why, kitten?" Valen spoke hurt.

"I- I saw the basement."

Anger flashed in their eyes "We know." Enzo brushed my hair out of my face.

They knew? "W-why do you h-have people there?"

"They are bad people." Valen said roughly

"M-maybe you're also bad."

This clearly upset them. "Fine? Wanna break up- okay. But you're not leaving this house." Valen shouted

"That's not fair."

Enzo slammed his hand near my head making me flinch "We don't give a fuck, don't even try to do anything. If you do I swear I'll make you regret it, little girl."

I gulped tears welling in my eyes, before they stormed out. This wasn't fair, they can't just take away my life.

I was angry, sad, and hurt. But I knew one thing.

I was absolutely done with the steele brothers.

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Days turned into weeks until weeks turned into a month. I hadn't spoken or saw them since.

I mostly stayed in my room, and only left for food once they weren't here. Which they mostly weren't.

A maid told me they were in Italy for work, which meant the house was empty.

I felt dumb.

They locked the doors, of alls the rooms, including the door to the yard. They were serious about me not leaving the house.

I was moved into a room on the west side of the mansion, a room separate from all the others.

This room had darker colors and smaller, it had no windows. That one was on me.

I flopped on my bed, and sighed, what had my life become? Just three months ago I was living my best life with my friend, now I was being held hostage.

I hadn't spoken to Stacy in forever. I had called her everyday before and now I can't even bear to look at her contact.

I was about to open my phone to play a game when I heard the front door open, they must be back.

I wonder what they did in Italy.

Were they seeing other women?

I hoped- wait no.

I don't care about them like that anymore. Yeah.

Okay so maybe I did, I mean I can't just not care.

I groaned and got up, I needed to do something productive.

I heard the front door open and shut again. They just left!

I was hungry, so I opened my door and went down the stairs. I turned the corner and let out a shaky breath when I saw all three of them sitting in the kitchen.

Okay so maybe it wasn't them who left. I turned around to tiptoe away. But they all saw me, and were staring right at me.

I gulped. Say something!

"I-I thought you were in I-Italy."

They stared at me and Valen spoke "We are going in an hour."

We?!

"W-we?"

Enzo chuckled darkly "You think we're gonna leave you in a whole other country, alone?"

I nodded, that's exactly what I think. I mean we aren't together, and you're forcing me to stay here.

"Yes! I'm not going to Italy."

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"Get off of me!" I said trying to squirm out of Damien protective arms, which I failed miserably.

He walked onto the jet with me in his hands and set me in an extremely comfortable chair, he grabbed my jaw with his fingers and spoke loud and clear. "Behave, understand little girl? I'll punish you if you don't."

"Yeah? Will you shove me in a basement and lock me in a cell?! Chop off my fingers?!" I immediately regret what I said.

His eyes turned dark and anger was evident on his face "I was trying to be nice. When we land you're going to regret it." And with that he grabbed my seat belt buckled it and put a lock on and then went to the back of the plane.

Valen stepped onto the jet with Enzo behind him they sent a look to me before joining Damien in the back. Leaving me stuck in the seat.

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About three hours had passed and my stomach was growling like crazy. Just then a young man who looked to be an attendant came up to me.

"Hi, love, do you want anything? Drinks-" he was cut off by Enzo who was now standing next to me.

"Leave."

"Actually I am hungry." I defended.

The attendant didn't know whether to go or stay. He looked between us. Enzo glared down at me, and I glared back.

"U-uhm what would you like t-to eat maam?" The attendant said cautiously.

I turned my attention to the attendant "Sandwich, please."

He nodded and practically ran away.

Enzo angrily sat down in the seat next to me. "You're going to regret being a brat."

"Leave me alone." I turned to the window, before he grabbed my chin and stood between my legs.

"You're mine. This body is mine" he put his hand on my head "This mind is mine. Don't think about anyone other than me or my brothers."

Well I was actually thinking about Paul Wesley.

I shivered and move my head away from his stone grip. "Please go, Mr. Steele."

I said coldly, they didn't deserve me.

He scoffed and left.

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Sorry for the short chapter, next one will be short too, until chapter 10!