Laila's POV
"W-what d-do you want from me"
"I like you and I want to make you mine. Next question" Damien said leaning on his chair, with a smirk on his face and with a very calm tone for my liking
Really, could he find someone who was more willing? Or someone's who sure enjoys the pushing around
"Ah-em, ho-how old are you?"
Why can't I form a simple sentence with stuttering
"Little mouse and don't like it when you have your inside conversations so you better stop thinking too much and to answer your question I am 31 years"
How the hell did he know am having in my own thoughts
A groan brought me back from my thoughts
"You face gives it away mouse"
"Ohhh I am sorry" I didn't know why I was apologizing for but it felt like I had to, I knew it was kind of in my nature to be submissive but running away from home was for me to start a new life and let go of my old tendencies
And this man right here was surfacing my submissive side and I didn't like it at all
"Little mouse does my age bother you"
" hu-uh?"
"Does the age-gap between us bother you" he answered angrily
Oh he hates when let him repeat stuff
"Does my age bother you mouse". He asked again more angry
look on Damien's face and his intimating cold eyes told me that a yes wouldn't be a good answer and I really didn't need another slap or whatever waits for me
"N-no"
Yes
"Good, do you have another question?"
I shook my head, honestly I wanted this while awkward conversation to end so I can get on with what I had planned to do today
forgetting Damien's roles about using words, my nodding caused a loud disapproval groan from Damien that caused everyone in the caffe to turn their heads towards us
"What did I say Laila"
"Hu-huh"
"I TOLD YOU TO USE YOUR WORDS MOUSE" his loud voice caused me to jump out of my seat
Even though I despised calm Damien and his mockery ways
Angry Damien scared me so much
"No-no sir I don't have any questions" I tried forcing the words out in my trembling state
"Good little mouse" he said patting my head like I am a pet
*****
After an awkward silence that felt like years to me the waiter finally came back with our breakfast the smell or freshly made eggs and bacon and the smell or the cheese garlic breath left me yearning
without even waiting for Damien to tell me to eat I started eating.
A disapproval groan from Damien caused me to looks up from my plate
The look that Damien was giving me caused me to lower my head in shame and looking next to us the waiter who haven't left was also giving me a disgusted
For some reason I could take the disapproval look from the waiter but not from Damien, I didn't want to disappoint him at all
"Do I have to teach you table manners mouse"
"N-no I-i am sorry that was animalistic of me"
I decided to leave my plate and like an obedient mouse I am and wait for Damien to give me a go ahead to eat
It's him after all who's paying
"When was the last time you had a good meal mouse"
" I d-don't remember"
Why do I keep stuttering
"Its okay little mouse I will take care of you starting from today you will never miss a good meal ever again"
He statement sent shivers down my spine for some reason his words held something dark and I really didn't want to find out what he had in store for me
Without paying much to his words I decided to feed myself knowing I won't have much when I get home later
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A/N : hello lovers of books
I have been trying to make the chapters long and fixing errors
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FRAGILE
General Fiction"W-what d-do you want from me" "I like you and I want to make you mine. Next question" Damien said leaning on his chair The smirk on his face and the calm mockery tone told me I wouldn't like whatever he had for me in store ***** Read and find out...
