Unrevealed Truth

CHAPTER - 6

Sylvester's P.O.V.

Ryan really did a good job. He not only investigated Holt's past and present but also dig deeper in his role as director in Jackson's. There were enough proofs to destroy him. Yes.... I want to destroy him completely. I am neither a relative of Anya nor fond of her. But, what Holt did was .... for me.... a big crime. He used her situation to blackmailed her to laid down.... Though I am ruthless and a playboy too.... but... never.... ever.... I took advantage of any girl. I hate those who look girls like a piece of meat. May be Anya is not the first victim of him.

I scanned all the proofs and send it to all the directors of managing committee including CEO and Chairman of Jackson's. I smirked after hitting send button. He must get what he deserve.

I got another mail notification and opened the mail. Ryan has sent me another mail having all information about Anya Roberts.

I took out the printouts and placed them in order and started reading. Starting with some general info about her DOB, her schooling... etc.....I flipped some more pages. Ryan has dug deeper in her personal life too. It stated that her mother has cheated on her father and left her with him when she was too young to understand anything. From that day onward, she is continuously bearing abusive behavior of her father. He doesn't treat her like her daughter ... more like a disease he has to bear... What an asshole???? I made a disgust face.

There was so much in her file that showed how pathetic that bastard Roberts is as father. She doesn't has even a single girlfriend. He is a f**king rationalist who is punishing her for being a girl. I smashed the table with my fist and I backed with my seat on. I ran my fingers through my hairs.

I stood up and went towards the window. I was not able to think anything now. I am angry with her to be perfect in her work that most of the projects Roberts Corps have is just because of her. I really want some one like her in my company but can't hire her just because of her f**king a**hole father.

Suddenly, I remembered written in that papers about her father's intention regarding future of the company. I stroked towards the table again and flipped the pages again. It was written there that "as Mr. Roberts doesn't think that her daughter is too capable to run the company successfully in the future, he wants to sell off his company to anyone who would agree on his terms and conditions. My eyes lit on this information.

I want to meet Anya Roberts in personal now. I looked at watch. It's 1 in night now. So, I texted Ryan to buy something expensive for Mrs. Mayor as I will go to the party on Saturday. Some how I am assured that Anya will be there. If she is not, then her pathetic father will be. Either way, I will have what I want. I smirked at my own thought. 

Anya's P.O.V.

When I reached the office, I knew what was there for me. That bastard Holt contacted my father and told him that I am not willing to cooperate him in some issues raised in our quotation. So, we might loose this contract. He slapped me in front of his PA and some other employees. I wanted to tell him what Mr. Holt wanted from me but I can't tell him. He would say it's all my fault. It's me who is throwing my self on him. Once we reached home, he gave me a proper beating unless he satisfied with my pain and suffering. I didn't get anything for dinner too. It was my bad day. I just drank a good amount of water to fill my belly before laying down on bed. As soon as my back touched the sheet, I hissed loudly in pain. The tears started falling down from my eyes. When does this all end. I wish someone buy our company very soon.

Yes...

I want this...

According to my father's will... I will not get a single penny from his property. Not even a single place to live. I have to survive on my own. This clause will reflect as soon as he sells the company. 

I will some how manage to survive. I just want to have end of all these suffering from beating and starvation. I was not able to stand properly.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on my window. I alerted. Who can be there outside the window. My room is on ground floor. How can anyone just pass the security and be there. I raised my head tried to see out side the window. It is all dark there.

Again, I heard a knock. I was scared. I was really scared. Slowly, I got up from bed and took the water bottle in my hand as a weapon. Really.... a water bottle... I didn't look for anything else. I was totally freaked out.

My window was closed. I am safe until I open the window. There was a note sticked on the glass. I went closer and read it. "I KNOW THAT YOU ARE STRONG BUT YOU NEED TO EAT. I MEAN NO HARM. I AM LEAVING A PACKET PLACED ON YOU WINDOW SILL. PLEASE HAVE IT AND EAT"

I looked down and saw a food packet. My mouth watered and stomach growled only seeing of that packet. I debated with myself to open the window or not. My hunger wins. I opened the window pan a little bit and hurriedly dragged the packed inside and closed the window. I was breathing hard due to fear.

I securely close the window and went to my bed. I sat up on my bed and slowly slowly opened the packet. There were a large Hamburger, a sandwich and a small packet of lasanga placed. Without thinking anything else, I started eating hurriedly like some one will snatch them from me. I took no time to finish them all. It fills my belly so my soul. This was the first full supper I had in I don't know how many months.

I mentally thanked to the person who brought them for me. I don't care if they were poisoned. At least I died with full belly. Soon, sleep take me in it's arms.