My Master, My Husband (BOOK 1)

Chapter 43- Is she right?

I'm a minute away when she calls again, this time she's silently crying.

"Where are you? They're still here and I think they messed up the whole house."
"I just pulled over, relax."
"I can't relax!-- ah! No! Let me go!--" I froze, what the hell am I doing? I don't even have a plan! But my body moved on its own and suddenly I was inside the house with a terrifying sight, Chloe being dragged down the stairs by her hair, she was kicking and yelling trying to break free but it was in vain.

Instantly I had flashbacks of her in the hotel room, Dylan kicking the hell out of her. She's had enough abuse already... Then I forgot that there were two big and tall men possibly armed to the teeth and that the only thing closest to a weapon I had were my slippers.

"Get your fucking hands off of her." They stopped on their tracks and one of them even drew out his gun at me. I won't lie, I was about to piss myself, but I couldn't show fear to them.

"Who the fuck are you?" One of them asks, with a hint of alarm on his voice. I could manage this in many ways, but even though I know how to defend myself, I'm not the protagonist of an action movie, so the probabilities of not dying are low.

Again, how did I get myself involved in this mess?
"Now now, calm down guy." I said, raising my arms to show I came in peace. "I know Michaello and Michaello knows me, I did an agreement with his father and it involves her safety so..." They looked at me with disbelief, of course this wouldn't be easy.
"You didn't answer my question, who the fuck are you?" His gun was still up aiming at me, right, I didn't said who I was.
"I'm Amelia McMillan or as you guys might know me, the sister of the fucker who betrayed Michaello and his father-- but it's all good now so I don't get the meaning of this--" I point my finger at Chloe, who still had half of her body on the stairs and the other half in the air as the man was still pulling her off the floor by the hair.
"Oh, it's just you." He strangely said and with that he relaxed and so did the other man letting go of Chloe's hair, but her face landed hard on the floor.
"Listen." He spoke again, putting his gun away. "You have two options: get the fuck out of our way or let us take you with us. We don't know anything about not harming this bitch, but we do have orders of not touching you--but if you get in our way we'll have to take you." Interesting, neither option is acceptable for me, but one sounds better than the other, I mean Dylan kind of deserves this-- stop Amelia, you're being mean again.

Fuck all of this. Well, I could go there and convince Michaello not to hurt her, I hate this.
"I'm going." They both looked surprised, and if someone would have told me a few months ago that I'll be risking my life for Chloe, I'd be surprised too.

"Why is she here?" It's the first thing Michaello said when they took the blindfold off my face.
"I could say the same thing, why is she here?" My eyes go to Chloe who's standing next to me looking scared as shit.
"I don't have to give you explanations on--"
"Your father and I made an agreement--"
"You said it, my father and you."
"I don't think he'll be content if he finds out about this."
"Oh darling he knows--"
"But does he know you also kidnapped me and are threatening to kill me and ordered all your men to line up so they can rape me one by one or who knows maybe all of them at the same time, tell me, does he knows that?" He stared at me with lost of words, dumbfounded.
"That-- that's a fantastic idea, I'll give you that, however, it's not happening. I know I can't do shit to you-- and that's a problem..." He turned his attention to the men who brought me, realizing the mistake. "Why the fuck did you bring her here?!" They jumped in place, and I could imagine them pissing themselves-- I'm just getting crueler by the day.
"Boss, she-- she appeared out of nowhere, it was that or hurt her and we don't want to get in trouble with Big Boss." Michaello nodded in silence as if it all made complete sense. Then his eyes went up and down my body, I could feel the nausea starting to kick in.