Chapter Twenty Nine

"I believe I am a skilled actor. How do you feel?" What? He is playing. He was on the bed when I found him, grinning wickedly. He had everything arranged. Why?

"Why?"

"This is just between us. You do bring Jessie along with you. Pay me back and go away from here. There is no need to establish connections with anyone. You ignored my request to leave her alone." He arrived faster than I could blink, and he tightened his grip on my neck.

"You're dead if something happens to Jessie today." His hold on my nape was really tight. Jenna told Ronald a lie.

"Ronald, Ronald, please, I'm having trouble breathing."

"When I'm with you, I want this. Think before you breathe or speak. Pause. Rose, your life is in my hands. Now that she has left, you must repay twice as much." He, not I, was the one who told her everything. He shoved me onto the bed without giving me a chance to react, and immediately my pants fell out.

"What are you doing, Ronald? Stop it." He won't pay attention to me, though. Right now, he is something new. Revenge filled the dark eyes. He's very strong, but we both fight each other.

Then everything changes for me. Screaming begins in the air. Someone is keeping me still, as screaming can be heard. Try to pin me down with your hands on my body.

No

"R.." When I tried to breathe, nothing happened. No more than burning smoke. My attention is sought after by a fantastic laugh. Tears came to my eyes as I realized what he was going to do.

"Don't." I beg.

"It's too late."

"Don't rape me." I say. I utter these things while dragging my hands through the shadows.

"Open your eyes, Rose." My eyes opened right away. Ronald was keeping a wary eye on me. My head ached so badly.

"W... what happened?" I leaped along with him when his hand reached out.

"You raped me." I said. He lets go of his hand and gets to his feet. I recall his acting prowess and then our little argument, during which I may have been distracted by my history.

No, you swoon.

"Yet, if I'm not, then you..."

"Never. I'm just... Shit!" He's irritated and irate at me. I declined his offer of a drink of water.

"I never try to do something with you. I'm genuinely sorry." Huh?

"What exactly did you do?" His old behavior returned. At least each time he feels nervous, he strokes his neck.

"I apologized, Rose, if I offended you, but what you did to Jessie today..."

"How did Jenna get here?" I ask. He paused and gave me a perplexed look.

"Indeed, she arrived here and made an attempt to injure Jess." He is now more irate. I don't want to exact retribution, but I do want Ronald to look out for Jessie.

"Your head."

"Because I pushed Jessie aside. Why do you think I would have attempted to harm Jessie Ronald? She is my closest friend." We both fell silent for a moment. She is my top concern. He says something and goes off.

I'm more concerned about Jessie now. She has left in tears. I have to take action. I'll stop at nothing to get her back. I take out my phone. I text-messaged her. Ronald arrived five minutes later and offered me water and medicine. He seemed worn out and pained.

"What occurred today didn't occur again. Our agreement is not over just yet, though. Same place, same time tomorrow after ten." My words prevent him from turning.

"I can't. In other words, my shift ends at ten."

"Then follows its conclusion." He has left. Please at least inquire as to my employment plans. Just send me good vibes, but nothing. Yeah, I live this today.

Alone

After work the following day, I went right to the hotel, where he gave me any amount of fuck I desired. He paid me at the conclusion and then walked away silently. He never gave me a tender touch or a kiss. I tried so many times, but he warned me with his behavior. Only our breath communicates with one another during sex. I now think he is not my Ronald.

When I returned to the flat the day after my first shift, some people had already thrown my belongings outside.

"What are you doing, by the way?" Yet they are working and hurling objects outside.

"Stop it! It is my residence."

"Who said that?" There she is. Jenna and Laura left the house. God, I really despise them now.

"You no longer work for us, so you are aware of the rules. Go away." Absolutely, she was correct the first time around.

"But..." May I give Ronald a call? Oh no, bringing him into my life is a bad idea. like he is concerned for me. He wants to fuck me, but where the heck am I living right now? I am homeless. I'm homeless and helpless once more. I gathered my belongings and went outside, where I sat for a while. I had to get there with all my stuff because my second shift starts soon. I can't go now. I'm not able to leave this here.

As I got to the club, I hid my belongings in a room, but a female noticed me. She mentioned a room to me during our little talk, but the location is not ideal. I called the person after getting their address from her. I got a woman on the phone who urged me to come the next day. Ronald is my only hope right now.

"Hey, did you notice?"

"Sure, he is present. He's really hot." Everyone who desires sex and alcohol is present, dancing and licking. I've never worked at a facility like that, and this is only my second job. The attractive man is seated next to a seductive woman. I can see everyone perfectly high on drugs and passion. When music plays, the floor trembles.

"Last time I served him, Our fingers made contact." Two girls are chatting and laughing with one another.

"Can you clean up the mess and prepare a fresh batch, Rose?" I offered them freshly filled vodka bottles while nodding and entering the house.

"He called for pizza when I worked at a pizza parlor, and I delivered it to his office. It's enormous and heavenly."

"What took place?"

"He is requesting another bottle. I need someone to kill me; he smells so delicious." I'm cleaning up the mess from a bar. He is who?

"He is observing this."

"Where?"

"Rose, he's looking at you." As I hear my name, I turn and look directly at Ronald in their direction.

"With his eyes, he's fucking you." He's screwing me with his other behaviors, I guess. He gave a serious wink before rising.

"God, he's coming." My heartbeat seems as though it is coming from outside. I move backward before turning and entering. Nobody is aware of us. He probably doesn't want to speak or do anything here, either.

"Why are you running?" My body suddenly shot into the air, and the bottle fell to the ground. But he arrived and grabbed me by the arms. That came about so quickly, like a wind. We both stand for a moment while still holding one another in our arms, seemingly attempting to process what has just transpired.

"I'm sorry." He assists me in getting up, but then pushes me up against the wall.

"You had a job here? When will you begin working there?" His face is at eye level, and my legs are all around him. He's tough?

"Sure, I begin today." As he readjusted, his sternness struck me right in the middle, and I had to stop talking. Lust once again invaded every cell in my body. To kiss me, God told him to.

"Why do you think you're hot, Rose?" He bit his lip, and I turned my lustful stare to his lips. Don't be nice...

"Ronald, somebody arrived so kindly."

"I want to see your nipples." My body grew chilly. He wants to see my breasts, but they are not the thing; rather, the issue is my skin.

"No…" After pushing him, I get to my feet and sprint out of the room. He has such a strong impact on me. He is unable to distinguish between wrong and right while intoxicated. I start working after going outside. I have no idea when he left.

"You see that chick with Ronald, right?"

"Indeed, she told me to follow her after adding something to the drink."

"Whom did he arrive at? It's not just him. I was aware of it."

"Where is the drink, then?" My eyes scanned the crowd for him in the midst. He is with Jenna in a VIP room, and she is licking him. When someone who previously spent time inside of you is now doing so elsewhere, it hurts. Why did she do it, though? Is she attempting to harm him?

No

"Where is the beverage?" They appeared astonished when I inquired.

"Why?"

"Just let me know."

"Girl, look." I run towards where he is seated without paying attention to her. Jenna chose the beverage. I moved quickly through the crowds.

"Hey, look at it."

"Ouch."

"Girl, shit." I grabbed the glass before his lips could touch it and drank.

"Hey!" It tastes and smells like excrement. Why do people consume this garbage?

"What took place?" Ronald arrived suddenly.

"Nothing." I said to Jenna. My eyelids began to sag as if someone were sitting on them. Jenna and Ronald start to become invisible and blurry. Why am I acting this way?

"Jenna mix, then..." My teeth began to crack like glass, shattering my sentences into a thousand fragments. What in the world is going on with me?

"Rose, sit down. Have a drink of water now." He dragged me by the arms, but as we pulled, my vision and hearing gradually faded.

"Make an urgent call to the doctor."