Chapter Thirty : The interrogation

Maya's Pov

I was getting impatient and irritated, it's being quite a long time since  I was sent into the interrogation room but there was no sign of any interrogation.

I was uncomfortable, the room was cold, empty and lifeless that I felt like I was in a mortuary moreover the abundance of camera in here made it a whole lot difficult to relax. I felt like an animal on display and the  feeling of being watched wasn't something I love settling with. 

I stared at the large one way glass on the outside that gave a clear view of what was happening in the room. As if the all round camera wasn't giving me the creeps already. 

I squinted as if trying to make out an image but my efforts were useless cause it was impossible to see from the inside. I groaned banging my head against the desk, what the hell were they keeping me here for? What's Nik thinking? 

Frustrated I stood and kicked my chair away and walked to one of the cameras , glaring right at it. 

"Get me out of here!" I yelled feeling the urge to rip those cameras apart. "I'm a human being and I have fu*king human rights " I swore tugging my hair at the root. 

It was obvious every human has a mental limit and I had already reached mine . I had to react, I was done with their bullshit.The silence I was subjected to was so nerving and oppressing that I felt I would totally lose it if they don't let me out at once. 

I chuckled hysterically when I received no response.

They think of me as a joke. Just because of some rich asshole, they're treating me like some shit. When I thought about it further, I could only feel a splitting headache and rage. 

Stirred from within, I picked up my seat and hurled it at a camera facing me and destroyed it all once.

To hell with government property!

Not satiated, I repeated the same thing to all the cameras until it was a mess on the ground.  

My breath was heavy as I raved, this was actually what I needed, a release.

Let's see how they'll watch me this time.

I wiped the sweat away from my face and laughed aloud until I suddenly felt a shiver. 

Involuntarily, I turned to stare at the one way glass and my heart picked up speed. Even though I couldn't see, but I could tell someone was staring at me intensely. I stepped back from fear, my instinct telling me whoever was behind that glass wasn't someone to be raffled with. 

Almost immediately the door snapped open with a click and there stood Nik fucking Spencer in all his glory. His jaw was clenched tight and his look was so grim that even his aura was oppressing me to death. 

The way his gaze scrutinized me told me I was in for trouble but I couldn't remember offending him , if anything I only paid my debt. Was paying off a debt now considered a crime? 

Discovering I was in no wrong , I glared back at him with same intensity feeling the pent-up rage rising once again.

I was the one supposed to be angry at his despicable attitude. How could he lock me up for God knows how many hours and then come here looking like I committed the worse sin on earth against him. 

" lo, the mountain decides to visit Ali " I taunted , not taking note of the temperature that was speedily declining .

I continued "I bet you had fun watching me get a lot cozy in here with a little bit of craziness in between if I may say "

Nik didn't say a word, he remained mum with his poker face coupled with his solitary demeanor that did no good in helping me figure out what was going on in that head of his. 

Discovering who I was trying to provoke wasn't moved at all,  I decided to keep silent and try to predict what he's up to.

His heated gaze landed on my lips and my cheeks flushed red at once. 

What's this pervert thinking? And why am I reacting this way?

Ours eyes connected at once and he needn't a seer to tell him I caught him right away. 

"Is this all you can think about in this situation? God!  How much more perverse can you be?! " I snapped.

His gaze hardened and I stepped back reflexively, words I was about to say stucked in my throat forever. He was exuding an extremely malevolent aura that sent chills down my spine. 

"Are you done talking?" He asked coldly, no trace of warmth on his face. 

I stared at him confused, what did I do wrong this time? I just spoke out my mind based on his odd attitude? 

"How was it? Did you enjoy it? "

My brow creased in confusion, what was he talking about? 

"What....? "

"So did you moan for him the same way you do when I kiss you? " He continually attacked with his questions not even giving me a chance to understand where he's coming from "Did you like his arms much more than mine? "

"Nik, what are...? "

I froze at once, a bad premonition brewing in my heart already. I remembered his cold gaze, his harsh words, accusations, my eyes widened at once when I connected the dots. 

"You.. were you following me? " I questioned, my eyes studying  his body language until I discovered a change in his demeanor confirming my accusation. 

"So? That still doesn't answer my question "

My eyes narrowed and I scoffed at his domineering attitude. 

"I've paid my debt to you so I owe you nothing and I fu*king have the right to do whatever I want with my body. So suck it up! " I sparked furiously much to his surprise and pushed against his chest trying to pave a way to leave.

During our argument, he had tactically blocked every form of escape trapping me with his body. 

But this hulk didn't budge at all, he stood impregnable like a solid wall. 

"Scram! "I pushed against his chest, progress unnoticeable until my wrist was suddenly grabbed in a tight hold. 

"What are you doi... " The words were knocked out of my lungs when my body was suddenly slammed against the wall. 

I glared at him with heated intensity that'll likely bore a hole in his head if that was possible. 

"You rich people only know how to bully people, I hate you all!! " I spat but he was only amused cause he snorted 

"I bet you didn't hate Eden when you both were fooling around " he accused and without giving me a chance to explain myself,  he lowered his head and plundered my lips. 

His kisses weren't passionate nor loving but possessive, hard and harsh.I struggled, hitting his chest but my punches felt more like caresses arousing him further. 

I winced from pain when he bit on my lips drawing blood but he didn't stop but proceeded further in the act. 

Breathing was hard coupled with his painful hold on my waist and wrist, he was suffocating me. 

"St- ....." I barely murmured when we came up for air before he continued once again. Rage blinded my eyes with tears as droplets of tears proceeded after the other. 

As if gotten his sanity back, Nik drew back with a shock and was quite startled with the sight that greeted him.

A slight sniff soon turned into a heavy sob as I wailed loudly while Nik stood stunned and confused on what to do.

Not minding my bleeding lips, I wiped it with the back of my hand furiously. 

Like an OCD patient, I began to scrub my lips continuously as if his taste would go off that way drawing more blood until a hand suddenly halted my progress. 

"Stop it! " he yelled drawing my hand away when I tried taking it to my lips, again "Do you hate me that much that you'll rather hurt yourself than have my mark on you?!"

"Yes! "I roared back "I'll  rather die than have your mark on me!! " I confessed and tried withdrawing my hand but he wouldn't let me go until my free hand was raised and a loud smack was heard afterward. 

I stared at my hand in disbelief,  did I just slap him? well the deed is done already, there's no use crying over spilled milk. 

Nik scoffed then slowly released my hand before rubbing his cheek where my hand landed. 

"You're the first to lay a finger on me" he chuckled to himself before his eyes narrowed with a cold glint.  

"I would've let you go if you had asked nicely but you've just gotten yourself marked, so now you belong to me" He threatened making me gulp nervously  but I hid it perfectly. It would be a total loss displaying my weakness in front of him. 

"Don't delude yourself, I've paid back your money so I have no relationship with you from now on "

He chuckled hideously making me shiver violently. What's this asshole planning?

"You paid me what? " he snorted "With same money from the Spencer purse? With same money I sign into their account everyday? "

His hands trailed up my cheek and wiped away a stray  tears that had fallen without my permission "Honey, whatever belongs to the Spencer's belongs to me, so wake up " 

He lowered his head and placed a kiss on my cheek before his lips trailed to my ears and he whispered " Don't tempt me anymore than this, there's quite a limit to my patience "

And that said he left leaving me to deal with my demons. I cried a lot but with no exact clue why I was doing so. For my damaged pride? ruined future? broken self? 

It was quite a long time before I could compose myself only to discover I was now free to go.

Apparently, they have caught the real mastermind and the main reason I was arrested at first was because I shared the same name with the real culprit. 

I chuckled inwardly, it was obvious I would return to being the real mastermind if I anger almighty Nik once again.

Seriously, only those in power could rule the world. See how a man could even manipulate a national security bureau to abide his doing .

Exhausted, I took a taxi home with the only option to sleep until nature decides the next course for me.

It was night by the time I reached home and I realized I spent almost the whole day at an interrogation room. 

I walked into my place planning to lay down quietly when my doorbell rang leaving me cursing whosoever was on the door. I was so drained that the last thing I needed was another disturbance. 

I opened the door without checking through the peephole with the hope of giving that person a piece of my mind when I suddenly froze. 

I saw nothing until I Iooked down and a pair of burning amber eyes met mine and I froze. 

Isabella

What the hell? 

" I need your help " She blunted without even giving me the chance to wake from the sudden surprise. 

So much for cutting ties with the Spencer's. Fu*k the universe.