Chapter 3

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Stephenson POV ♧♧♧ "Where is she ?" I ask as the guards as they open the car door for me "She's inside Althaia is with her " Scott answers as he guides me in Travis opens the door for the living room Scott and Travis The guards to watch her And Althaia, a old women to take care of her I had her fly down from Greek So my new lady will feel home I see her small figure on the couch , her back facing to me Scott takes a step inside , along with me But I raise my hands and he steps back Althaia stands up straight as she hears my footstep I nod at Althaia , In approval I stare at her young body , which has got harden Her breathing heavy I take a step forward and she fists her dress in her little palm Out of fear or nervousness I don't want to scare her But I want her to know Who she belongs to Who is her master I want her to know , who Stephenson Colton is. She belongs to me "What's your name ?" I ask her , trying to keep my voice low Not wanting to frighten her Althaia translates my words in greek so she will understand I stare at her , stare at how she gets goosebumps hearing me The way she swallows the lump in her throat before a small voice comes out As answer "Penelope " she answers Her voice too low And her hands shaking, already "Louder " I say out loud and she flinches at my audacity "Penelope Barlos " She answers Her voice a bit high but with a soft sob I stand at my foot Not wanting to see those tears Her shoulders drop , as she brings his palm wiping away those tears Althaia takes a step forward to help her But my stern nod ,makes her rooted in her step "Stop crying " I take a step forward I look up to Althaia and she leaves the room in a minute I'm sure my greek knowledge is plenty , to deal with her And the way my words is impacting on her I'm also sure that she can understand , what we are talking about It's not just the audacity But my words too I pull the chair as I settle down in front of her She has her eyes fixed on her bare foot And I take a good look on her Her small bare foot The light coloured dress which is she's wearing on , her hair tied up in a loose braid Her blushed cheeks which holds a stain of tear " look at me " I order and she complies as she blinks her tear Her long lashes ,looks darker just like her sea coloured, blue eyes "My name is Stephenson Colton The man , you belong to " Her eyes stares at me deeper as she hears me Her lips parted Her eyes holds mine and I glare back at her Whatever she is looking through my eyes She will never be able to find it "Your my responsibility Penelope Mine to care Mine to look after I can be good If you want me But my definition of good varies from other definitions You behave well You listen to me Comply to my orders You will be safe And sound I hold a name A legacy on my back An empire , that I run If you try to any way break it Let's say , try to run away Do something I don't want you to do " My voice gets lower as I continue And my eyes stare at her Coldly "I'll have you thrown out To where you belong to I didn't pay a billion , to keep up with your tantrums and your silly lame fights I am a very busy man with priorities and you ? Aren't one So , try to run? I'll show you Your place " My voice comes with a warning , it's not s threat But the truth I want her to know The way her lips starts to shiver in fear , makes me sound like a bastard to myself But I don't have a choice Except to tame her To mold her She's mine When I say , mine I mean it She's going to mother , my kids But for now , I keep that little information to myself Not wanting to scare her more "Do you understand?" I ask her As I stand up And she nods "Good Let's see how much you have understood " I kick the chair behind me as it moves away ,giving me enough space to command To be in position of control "Up " "Stand up " I order and she gets up rubbing her sweaty palm against her dress "Go call the people Your new family to protect , to care Call them Saying that the boss wants to see them "I order as I pull out the cigarette from my pocket As I light it up She takes her step slow , like she's just learnt how to walk I see her hands shake as she tries to open the door But struggles as the large wooden door looks likea mountain infront of her Her tiny little palm against the door makes me realize how young she is Seventeen years old Her voice barely makes it out as she opens the door But her tiny hands raises up as she points at me And everybody walks in "Travis , you will look after the house requirements Scott , you will look after the ladies Their safety and well being Althaia, you will look after Penelope Very carefully Her every need and demand Even a small sneeze from her tiny mouth, will be reported back to me Hear me ?" Everybody nods at me in approval And my stern voice leaves a echo in the room "She can have anything she wants Inside this house Her new home " I stare at her face as she looks at me with her sad eyes "I'll be watching you Penelope There are cameras and speakers all over the house "
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