Chapter Three.

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Nathaniel's Obsession

Nathaniel could not believe his luck when Pedro walked into the house with a crying woman. Alfonso's woman. He didn't even have to put any effort to get her. He watched from the camera how she didn't struggle. He already told Hannah to prepare a room for her and the child. They moved back into their house a few days ago. There was no point in them staying in the apartment any longer. She held her son tightly as if she didn't want anything happening to him. There was nothing Nathaniel disliked so much other than children. They made one vulnerable to obstacles. Now, the child was going to be in his way. He also saw it as an advantage if he looked deeply into it. He could control her since she would do anything for her child. The first thing he was going to do was fuck her after she got Alfonso's stench off her. He would then send images to Alfonso. She was attractive enough so his dick would get up.

He turned off the screen when he heard noise coming from somewhere in the house. He followed the noise and it led to Chanel's room. He walked into the room and stilled at the sight. She had tears rolling down her cheeks as she held onto the crying child tightly. Nathaniel cursed internally, he did not have time for this piece of shit or the crying for that matter.

"Shut him up before I do." Nathaniel said, retrieving a gun from his person.

He watched how her eyes widened. Did she think this was a joke? She had obviously never played with the big boys who loved to use their toys before.

"Now hand him over to her," Nathaniel commanded, waving the gun between Hannah and Chanel.

"I can take care of him myself. " Chanel said, her voice quiet. She still made no move to hand him over.

"You're going to be busy doing other things, now I don't like repeating myself," Nathaniel said, raising an eyebrow at her response. He didn't know she had a mouth on her.

Once she handed the child over and Hannah left the room, Nathaniel pushed her up against the wall and pressed his erection into her backside.

"Now Chanel, listen carefully. You will do as I say or you will only have yourself to blame for your son's death," Nathaniel said, his mouth very close to her ear.

Nathaniel was left looking at her shocked. No one had ever shoved him away like that. He watched how she warned him never to touch her again. He smiled at her guts, she would pay for it later, he thought to himself as he packed his gun away. He left her before he did some real damage. He would deal with her when he saw fit.

As Nathaniel left her room, he met Rafael standing aimlessly in the corridor. It was obvious he had been listening in. Nathaniel only shook his head at his brother before he continued on to busy himself. He was not going to listen to Rafael's ranting now when he has more important things to focus on. His captives.

"Does Isobel know she's here? You brought her baby with her?" Rafael said to Nathaniel as they walked away from Chanel's door.

"No Isobel doesn't know." That was the only answer Rafael got before Nathaniel slammed the door in his face.

Nathaniel took a deep breath. He had not yet decided what he would do with Chanel. The only mistake Pedro made in this was to bring the baby along. He did not do kids and he wasn't sure if he was going to be able to handle the baby's presence. He took a seat. He knew it would not be long before Isobel showed so if he wanted to do something he needed to do it now.

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"Grandma I'll be back in a while," Isobel said, kissing her grandma's cheek. She wasn't meant to leave today, but something kept telling her to leave.

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