Powerful Billionaires

Chapter 29

Bianca POV:
As I stared at the unconscious man, that lied on the floor, I was forced to remember,the past I had tried and forced so hard to forget. Recently I had gone into deep drinking and smoking, my case has gotten,my personal doctor and psychiatrist very worried,at my mental and physical health. My blood pressure had dropped remarkable, and my mental health dying slowly I had buried myself into work never taking my eyes off computers and documents. Business transactions and work related issue has been the other of the day. My feeding,suffered as sometimes I didn't eat a day only taking in minerals this has been until I met Michael, private private.
Everything had been alright when I was growing, I had a lovely home and parents, my mother,although I had barely remembered what she looked like was a beauty to behold and my father adored her,at least that is what I taught. My father owned the company we lived in a beautiful mansion,and I was the envy of girls in my school and the trophy of every boy. But I was conserved and very selective in my friends I had everything I wanted. Money,brains and influence. The day I found out I was going to be a big sister was the happiest day of my life.
The pregnancy had been doing well the first few month until there was noticeable changes in my mother, she felt weak always, and eat less always sleeping in. She loosed a lot of weight and then one day I discovered that she had leukaemia and that the baby had 50 percent chance of surviving due to her condition. I cried so hard and the next day she went into early labour. I had remembered us rushing to the hospitals and my mother in lots of pain, she was rushed to the ICU as soon as we arrived and few hours later my father and I where told that my mother was dead. And I felt my world had ended my lovely sweet mother was gone, But my baby sister lived,although Bron prematurely she still survived and was taken care of. I remembered my father crying late at night. Her burial had come few days later and I managed to pull through hoping this was nothing but a nightmare.
Everything had changed,after my mothers death. Few years later my father had brought in a stranger, named Clarissa Cantigo and that was when my nightmare started.
Lucy was named after my mother,and she was barely 3years old,and was left under the care of the maids and I had just finished College.
Clarissa was a tall beautiful woman,who with her charms took over my mother's role. I despised her because she had no love for my father and treated I and lucy like dirt, and because my father travelled a lot we where left under her care.
One day she had kidnapped me, and took me to an underground facility well equipped with training,torturing and electronic devices. Some masked men took turns in hitting me and torturing me,I cried and begged them to stop but they continued. It continued for as long as I could remember then one day, Clarissa came in,I was informed that it had already been 2 years since I was taken and by then my body had grown used to the pain, and my fighting training had started. It didn't take long for my skills to improve I was introduced to other weapons,guns ropes and other accessory weapons. I used them all elegantly the innocent girl I was gone and masked by an assassin. Then one day I was called up by the people reffered to as the boss. After being isolated and only saw the masked men who trained me everyday. I was anxious to see another face. So I was led to a bright coloured room and that was when I met Clarissa.
She looked just the Same as I remembered her, she was the one who brought me to this hell,what could I have ever done to this woman to have deserved?. Thosound questions wanted to leave my mouth,but I kept my mouth sealed and my face expressionless.
Good to see you Cassandra did you miss me, she asked her voiced filled with fake enthusiasm. I wanted to roll my eyes at her but I kept them hard on her.
Let me tell you why your here little Cassandra she said.