"This time, you'll eat what I made." The man walked in the door, a blank look on his face, "Don't attempt to flee from me once more or you might regret it." Its voice cautions her.

She couldn't help but wonder, "W-why did you save me?" It's up to him whether he snaps at her once more and tosses the food tray into the air.

"Simple..." he said, placing the food on her bed, his gaze fixated on her. "I'm a sucker for dirty games."

She burst out crying. Here we go with the tears again. Why can't she accept that the man standing in front of her is heartless and insane?

"A man like you... You have no heart!"

"Yeah, I am," he responded simply, "what's new?"

She couldn't help but say, "You're nuts, Mr. Malcogn, what's new is that you're a man with a splinter in his head! Why don't you try going to a mental hospital and getting treated for your insanity?!"

What she said made no impression on him. He looked cold and seems bored in her behavior. "I'll follow your suggestion after I finish killing your father."

"You're a devil!"

"Eat this if you don't want me to murder your father so soon," he threatened. "I'm sure you don't want it."

When Ellah heard that, her knees began to quiver. When it comes to her father, even her stomach is growling with hunger and refuses to accept what the man brought… She will do anything to let him not kill her beloved father.

He then turned and headed to the door. "And, just in case you didn't know... we're on a private island. We arrived via helicopter, and if you want to be killed, you're welcome." And left her in that lonely room.

The realization that she couldn't leave this place brought her to tears even more. She simply cried on her two palms and silently prayed for her old Father's health. If something happened to her father, she would never forgive Cuhen and would pledge to murder him in the afterlife, if there was one.

She smiled bitterly after she’d eaten all of the food Cuhen had brought her. Even though the food was delicious, her hatred emanated from the fact that he’d kidnapped her and hidden her somewhere she didn't know.

She also has no intention of running away. For what purpose? She didn't want to give him another motive to assassinate her father right away. Her attention was drawn to the outside of the window, and flashbacks flashed through her head…

"Oh my God, Ellah! My life's Mr. Cuhen. O.M.G! His sex appeal is rotting to the moon and back. When is he going to notice me?" Her cousin's swoon was exaggerated, and she watched the man on TV in her room.

"Enough of that, Cuhen has a fiancee," she chuckled. Put back her attention on her phone.

When it turned to her, its eyes formed a heart, "Did you know I prayed over and again, I wish Cuhen my love is your lover!"

"You're utterly insane! Why should I? He's getting married, and I'm getting married as well. You can have him all for yourself."

"FYI, Ellah, I can't since I'm already engaged, and I truly want Cuhen for you; hopefully, the weather will change and he'll notice us..." she laughed.

She whacked her across the face with a pillow. "Let's sleep!" she exclaimed. "Your dream is unrealistic."

However, on that particular night... She pictured herself shaking Cuhen's hand and seeing his quite handsome face up close in less than a minute before closing her eyes.

***

She shook her head at the thought. She decided to simply lie down on the bed and rest. She had no idea she was dozing off. This was the only way she could escape the misery that imprisoned her.

She’d only just awoken when she became aware of someone staring at her. She met Cuhen's gaze when she opened her eyes. She quickly awoke and hugged herself. Cuhen was standing at his feet, staring at her. He's obviously drunk, holding a glass of Whiskey in one hand.

She drew the blanket and wrapped it about herself immediately. She didn't like the gleam in Cuhen's eyes. She hopes that she misread the lust and hatred in his eyes. His phone suddenly rang, and he responded discreetly as his gaze was focused on her.

“Yes. What is his current condition? "Make sure he can't get away..." he instructed the caller.

She gasped! She was shocked by what she’d just heard.

“No. Don't murder him just yet. I'm just getting started in the game I want to play."

Her heart was racing at the time, and her anger was so fierce that she wanted to crush his face in. This man is heartless that he had her father arrested and imprisoned! Is he really this insane?

He is gazing at the wall, "Okay, I'll give you a call later. Keep that old man in his cage and don't give him any food till he dies—"

She struck his face with something hard. She hit him with the angel figure on the bedside table. It shattered and crashed to the ground. He hung up the phone and locked his gaze on her.

"Y-you’re a devil! Y-you cannot do this to my father, who is innocent!"

Ellah was terrified when she realized the result of her actions. As he sipped the rest of the Whiskey and hurled it against the wall, her eyes widened. The bottle shattered, but her attention was not drawn to it.

"S-stay away from me!" she screamed as he climbed into bed. He brushed up against her legs, but she kicked him and hopped on the bed to hurry to the door. She will not allow him touch her body again. No!

"And where are you going, woman?" Cuhen grasped the hem of her cloth and pulled her onto the bed with ease.

She screamed back and attacked his face. She won. She scratched his left cheek the moment her fingers slid. She was surprised, though, when a piece of his face went crimson where she hurled the figure. Even if she didn't ask, she could tell it hurt.

"I lost the only woman I ever wanted to be with in my life because of your worthless father.” He accused her father in a voice tinged with anguish and wrath.

When he caressed her body and held her hand up to her head, she can't move! Ellah knew no one would help her now against the demon's hand in front of her, she cried out for help but couldn't find her voice. His grasp on her palm tightened, and she had no idea how he’d bound her hand to the head-board of the bamboo bed. He grinned when he saw how astonished she was by what he’d done to her.

"You're a jerk, Cuhen Malcogn! I'm going to sue you once I get out of here. You will pay for—" She couldn't finish what she was saying because he quickly kissed her.

The way the man kissed her pained her. He punishes her lip. She tried to avoid his kiss but couldn't since one of his hands was on her face and the other was on her breast. He forced his way inside her mouth, but she resisted.

Her face was covered in cold and tears, and she didn't enjoy what he was doing to her right now. But when he grabbed one of her breasts, she gasped, and his tongue rushed to her, exploring her mouth. His hand slid slowly towards the lower part of her body. No! But he couldn't hear her plea since the man was busy punishing her by claiming her lip.

She also tasted blood on her lips. He stopped for a brief while, and stared at her. She thought him to leave her in tears, but instead he ripped and tore her clothes.

"No!" she screamed, even though that he had seen her boobs since the day she was brought here.

Suddenly, he took of his shirt in front of her. Ellah shocked to see his manhood for the second time. She closed her eyes because she didn't want to see his face! Until Cuhen grabbed her leg and pulled on her cloth, causing her to scream.

She kicked him, but Cuhen only scoffed and kissed her again. He tied her hands above her. She breathed the alcohol from him and was captivated by the smell of it. Cuhen kissed her on the neck and all the way down to her breast...

She used to be heard sobbing and screaming, but now she only gasps and moans.

Ellah, wake up! You can't lose your sanity—

He smirked, “Ready for your punishment, woman?”

She exclaimed as he grabbed one of her breasts andmassaged by one of his hands. And when she experienced the bizarre sensation that engulfed her when he sucked her nipple, she completely lost her sense of reason. How could she stop him, though? She had no control over anything—not even herself or her body. Not her at all! Cuhen continued, and worshipped her boobs. If he doesn't squeeze her boobs, he plays with his tongue and sucks her nipple, making her body squirm even more from the insane sensation he gives.

Goodness gracious!

She was the only kidnapped person who seems enjoying what her kidnapper was doing. No! She had to think things out. Does he really mean this as punishment? Her eyes when she felt a hand brush her womanhood. Of course, she didn't have to ask whose hand it was, especially when she felt he slowly open her thigh. She moaned as his finger reached her jewel.

"You're wet, sweetheart.”

She bit her bottom lip when she felt Cuhen play with her clit. She tried to wake herself but all she got was a moan from her mouth. Cuhen's finger is now teasingly playing with her femininity while her thigh looks like it has its own mind, opening especially to give him access.

As he circled his finger around her clitoris, she whimpered and felt something try to escape from her. She needs to pee! She fought the urge to pee, but as it finger entered her, she couldn't help but moan as fluid gushed out of her womanhood. Cuhen's mouth was playing with her jewel before she realized it. She was still pondering the odd sensation she was experiencing. Dear God! No!

Her body arched even more as he started sucking on her pearl. What is Cuhen doing to her exactly? Why did she enjoy Cuhen did today to the night he forcibly took her virginity and left?

"S-stop!"

"Let it go... sweetheart, cum for me."

She's now insane, but she obeyed since she couldn't stop the thing from growing in her again.

"Oohh!"

Cuhen licked her womanhood and sucked the liquid that spilled from her as if it would run out if he didn't. She's completely insane! Because of what is happening to her right now, she believes she should be confined to a mental facility. He put his finger in her mouth, and whether she admitted it or not, she likes it.

"P-please..." she mumbled, not knowing what she was asking for. Cuhen stopped what he was doing, and their eyes met. She caught sight of his dark eyes.

"Damn you!" he said as he raced to her mouth and kissed her passionately. He explored her mouth, and she responded willingly to his kiss. If she weren't tied, she might have grabbed Cuhen's neck and danced to the crazy beat he made as she imitated his lip movement. God! Nobody told her it was so good.

When he entered her being, she arched, and he paused for a time. It is still painful. He was too big for her. However, as soon as he entered her and placed his lip on her neck, the pain disappeared. He began sucking her neck. His body moved over her gently. She bit her bottom lip because of the adjustments she made to his length and size.

"Ohhh!" she cried, his manhood rushing in and out of her.

She couldn't figure out where to turn her head in response to the sensation she was having. She calls out his name as he stretches and bites her neck.

"Scream for me... Yeah, scream for more," he whispered as he keeps on kissing her neck.

Once more, she experienced the sensation that something was trying to get out from her. Before she could stop herself, an orgasm overcame her, and she bit her lower lip hard. He kept kissing her and caressing her breast while thrusting her.

Her knees is shaking, because of this overwhelming sensation But then a warm liquid filled her womb. She closes her eyes, overcome by the pleasure. Her body could no longer handle the exhaustion, but not before she heard the Cuhen whisper something.

"I love you Florae..."

And then her heart suffocated...