Chapter 12 I hate thieves

• Her name is willow Adams, a former stripper and Alfred's whore. Alfred had saved her life in a club and return, she had vowed to repay him by being his hey both had some issues the last time willow came, and then willow left angrily promising she was never gonna come back till he calls her and surprised Alfred had asked one of his bodyguards to call willow and go pick her up from her house.
• After she had given Alfred a blow job and they've both had sex, Alfred stood up from the bed wore his clothes, and sat on the couch staring at his phone as if nothing had happened between she and willow just now.
• Willow scoffed at the thoughts of this. She was not new to it, Alfred had always had this cold attitude towards her.
• She stood up from the bed and picked up her dress from the ground then put it on.
• After she had put on her clothes, Alfred stood up from the bed and walked towards his wardrobe, he opened it and brought some bundles of money, and threw it towards willow.
• "Get out," he said and returned to the couch he was sitting on with his laptop.
• "It's midnight already, I can't go home" she paused staring at Alfred who paid no attention to her. She rolled her eyes and continued.
• "Is it possible I spend the night here in your room? Just tonight please," She pouted but Alfred was paying no attention to her neither was he staring at her face and this angered her a lot.
• "Willow, get out!" he spoke and she groaned inwardly. He never falls for her tricks. She had always wished to sleep on his bed beside him but it seems her dreams were impossible and will never come true. She bent over and wore her shoes and picked up the bundles of money on the ground and just as she was about leaving she paused and turned to him.
• "I heard you told Mr. Hector you were not going to partner with him anymore because of your new slave" She spoke but he still didn't pay any bit of attention to her and this angered her a lot.
• "I thought you hated her? That partnership with Mr. Hector's company would have Been a big success to yours but you rejected it because of her!. why?" She spoke. She knew almost everything about Alfred because Andrew, Alfred's best friend had told her everything he went through in the past in the hands of the Cranston's and she must say he went through hell at a young age. I guess this is the reason he's so cold but why isn't he treating Cranston's daughter the way she's supposed to be treated, like a slave? she thought.
• He dropped his laptop on the couch and stood up, "Get out!" he spoke and was about to walk inside the bathroom but stopped at once when she said something.
• "I hope you remembered how her father killed your parents and treated you without mercy". Alfred was not surprised she knew everything about him and all thanks to that big mouth, Andrew. without sparing her another glance he walked Inside the bathroom.
• She scoffed and walked out of the room angrily.
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• It was morning again and another brand new day to be precise. Lisa was still sleeping peacefully on the bed when suddenly she heard a loud bang and she quickly jumped off from her sleep.
• She heard the bang again and it was a knock on her door. "I'm coming" she muttered as she rubbed her hands on her sleepy eyes. She had locked the door last night. She stood up from the bed and was about going to open it when the door burst open revealing five hefty men in Black. They had broken the door.
• She moved back a bit looking as scared as ever. The four men walked in and she moved back a bit. She recognized them, they were Alfred's bodyguard and what were they doing in her room this morning? What crime did she commit this time? She thought fearfully.
• A hand grasped her, jolting her out of her thought. It was one of the bodyguards. "Let me go" she cried out as he placed her on his shoulder carrying her out of the room downstairs. "Put me down" she kept yelling slapping his back.
• Immediately, they got downstairs he dropped her to the ground roughly and she groaned in pain. Tears welled up in her eyes as pain seared through her.
• She raised her head and her eyes met with the coldest eyes ever. She quickly looked away to the side and there she met Ria and Mia standing their heads bowed. She turned back to Alfred who was staring at her with his cold eyes with no expression on his face and she wondered what was going on.
• Suddenly, she heard a voice from behind. "Sir we found it in her room"
• Her room? What was that they found in her room? She asked no one in particular as she and Alfred both stared at each other with hatred.
• "Bring it here!" Alfred said and one of his bodyguards came beside him and brought out his golden wristwatch.
• Alfred stared at the wristwatch and then at Lisa who was looking confused. She didn't know what was going on.
• "I hate thieves Lisa, I hate thieves" Alfred muttered in a scary tone which sent a cold shiver down Lisa's spine and she quickly looked away from him when he stood up from the couch.
• This?, Wait a minute did he mean to say she stole his wristwatch?, She thought as Alfred dragged her hair and hit her so hard across her face Making her bleed from her nose.
• Tears welled up in her eyes and out of the pain she spoke out "I didn't steal anything" she cried out as she stared at Alfred with hatred in her eyes.
• "Then why did they find it in your room?" He asked and Lisa went blank immediately. How did the wristwatch enter her room then her eyes moved towards Ria who was smiling devilishly at her. She had remembered she saw Ria walking out of her room last night.
• The tears she's been holding for long she finally let go as she stared at Ria. She wondered why she hated her so much.
• "Take her to the cell room and lock her up for three days, with no food no water"