His Redemption

Chapter 11: Breakfast

Marigold Fawn's POV

I woke up with a pounding headache. I sat up and saw myself in the same room I was in last night. Tears swelled in my eyes. I knew my mother wouldn't look for me including her so called husband and son. This devil is crazy and I need to get out of here as soon as possible.

A knock on the door snapped me out of my thoughts. A young girl dressed in a maid's outfit came in bowing down at me. "Ma'am sir has called you for breakfast" she said quietly. Maybe she could help me get out of here. "Please help me, you boss has kidnapped me, please help me get out of here" I pleaded. She looked at me with wide eyes in fear, "I-I am sorry ma'am, I wish I could help but I can't go against sir's orders" she said quietly. I sighed and ran my hand through my hair.

"You can call me Marigold" I said not wanting to be called ma'am. "b-but sir told me to call you ma'a-", "I don't care what he says, you can call me Marigold" I cut her off making her nod at me. "Ma'a-, I mean Marigold, there are some clothes in the closet, you can take a shower and come down for breakfast" she said. "Thank you" I said and turned towards the bathroom but stopped and turned to look at her. "What's your name?" I asked her softly. "My name is lily" she said. I nod and turned towards the bathroom.

My wounds stung when the water hit them making me grit my teeth in pain as I fist my palms. After taking a shower I wrapped a towel around my body and walked towards the closet. I looked at the closet in shock. It had all female clothes all in my size wtf. Maybe it might be his sister or girlfriend's clothes. I chose a white dress that ended up towards my ankles. It hugged my curves as it laid flawlessly at the bottom.

After getting ready I went downstairs keeping my eye out for any ways to escape from this hell hole. I could smell pancakes from here which made my stomach growl in hunger. I finally found the massive kitchen and saw the devil sitting there drinking his coffee while he typed on his phone. Sensing my presence he looked up and gave me a small smile. "Good Morning love" he said. I gave him a blank look and ignored him walking towards the table. Lily came towards me and smiled laying the food on the table. "Sit my love, you must be hungry" he said. I sat down refusing to look at him.

We both ate in silence. I was so hungry so I dug in and my god these were the best pancakes I have had in my entire life. I moaned as I took a bite, the taste buds just burst into my mouth, it was delicious. I looked up at the devil in front of me who already had his eyes on me. He stared at my lips with an unknown expression while I just shrugged and enjoyed my breakfast. As I was done I looked up again and saw him staring at me as he sipped onto his coffee. "Didn't anyone tell you staring is rude?" I said in a mocking way. "Not when it's mine" he instantly replied back.

I glared at him "I am not yours, in fact I am no one's" I hissed. He looked at me in anger as he held his cup tight in his palm which seemed like it would smash in no time. "You. Are.Mine" he spat. "No, I am not. I am not your property, and neither will I be staying here after what you did to me" he looked at me with guilt and regret.

He stayed silent but kept his eyes on me. After some silence I sighed "What is your name?" I said. He put his cup down and smirked "Valentino Romano" he said with pride. Shivers ran through my body when he uttered that name. "R-romano?" I asked in shock. He just looked at me with a smirk while I choked on my own spit.

This man was a killer, I was kidnapped by a killer, a f*****g Mafia leader. Looking at my expression he said "don't fear me love, I will never hurt you" he said. I scoffed and looked at him in disgust "You already did" I snapped making him look at me with hurt and guilt.

I looked down at his hand and saw a bandage wrapped around his palm. Sensing my gaze on his wounded hand "I punished myself for raising my hand on you" he said in regret. I looked at him with a blank expression while he stared deeply in my eyes. "I don't care" I spat and got up.

"Sit down" he ordered but I ignored him. "SIT DOWN" he shouted making me stop in my tracks. I turned around and glared at him. "No" I said back and walked off. All of a sudden I felt someone grab me by my arm and pull me towards their chest. "What the-" I said and looked up to see the devil raging in anger. I wasn't scared of this jerk anymore. "Get off me" I said coldly. He ignored me and held me tight. With full force I pushed him and punched him on his cheek. He looked taken aback at first but then clenched his jaw. "Next time don't touch me with your filthy hands" I hissed.

He glared at me but then took a deep breath. "I am sorry dove, I deserved that" he said softly. This man was definitely bipolar. "Don't you dare try and escape, I have cameras all over the mansion. My eyes will always be on you. You can never hide from me my dove, where ever you go, I will be there" he said emotionlessly. I looked at him with slight fear and walked off. I laid my hand over my pumping heart and leaned against the wall.

"Please protect me from this devil God" I prayed.