Chapter 20

The next morning, the sky was especially bright today. Reina was curled up in bed, soundly asleep and Harry wasn't around. He had already left for work. When Old madame heard the news that her grandson spent the night with Reina, she was overjoyed.

This means that it won't be long before she'll get to hold her fat great grandson.

"Isn't it Old madame worried that the heir will become enamored with that girl. She's very charming"Lady said, looking worried. Should in case, Harry fall in love with that girl then there'll be trouble. Something that cannot be allowed to happen.

However, Old madame wasn't too worried about such a thing happening.

"I know my grandson well. His heart is strong like mine and knows what's important. That girl is beautiful and it's okay if my grandson finds her interesting. At most she'll be his plaything until he gets bored with her. We'll compensate her richly later. After all, l still feel guilty for pushing him to marry Sasha. I think I made a mistake. Perhaps, Soraya would've been a better choice". Said Old madame.

Lady Mina agrees with her.

Reina's eyes lashes flutter opened to find herself in an unfamiliar room. She panicked and looked around the room before it finally dawn on her that she was in Harry's room and on his bed. She smiled as memories of their passionate and wild night rushed through her mind. She was shocked to find her body covered in love bites. He really was a beast last night.

How come this man who looks cold and calm on normal days be so wild and shameless in bed. She blushed. A knock on the door caught her attention and she gave the person to enter. Nina entered the room with a smile and holding a bouquet of flowers.

"Good morning Miss".She greeted. Reina "This is for you". Surprised, Reina pointed at herself and asked.

"Me?" Nina nodded and handed her the flowers. She sniffed the pleasant smell and took out the card. It was a good morning note from Harry. He had to leave for work but couldn't bear to wake her up from her sleep so he left before she could wake. Reina smiled sweetly at the note.

"Miss is happy, right? Sir Harry cares about you a lot" said Nina." He even ordered no one to disturb your sleep". Did you know that you're the first woman to sleep here with Sir Harry?".

Surprised, Reina asked,"Really?".Nina nodded, smiling. She moved closer to Reina and whispered,"Did you know that the heir and his wife had never shared a room together? Not even once". Reina was bewildered and remembered him telling her something along that line.

Last night in their moment of passion, Harry had said a lot and claims he belongs to her only. She didn't think much about it, thinking it's just his sweet words but now it seems he was telling the truth. Knowing that she was her first woman, Reina's heart felt sweet.

Just then, a menacing Sasha burst into the room, shocking both Reina and Nina. Sasha's eyes turned red with jealousy when she saw all the love bites littered on her body. Reina tried to cover her body with the quilt but it was impossible to hide it all. She heard the maids gossip about Harry spending the night with Reina and felt like commiting murder.

She couldn't believe it and had rushed to the Lake house to find Reina, only to be told that she was still in Harry's room. She bite her lips as she stared venomously at Reina.

Her gaze made Reina flinched in fear and Nina took a protective stand towards her as she looked at Sasha with vigilance.

However, the next second, Sasha expression changed as she smiled brightly and said,"I heard you warmed my husband's bed last night. That's a good thing. Who knows you might be carrying our child right now".

Reina's hand instinctively fell on her belly as she looked at her with a guarded look. Sasha laughed.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't bite. I'm just very excited for the arrival of My Child". She said, emphasizing on the last words before she briskly walked away from there.

"Oh Miss, I think you should always watch your back around Madame Sasha". Nina said. Reina nodded in agreement, her eyes looked worried. "Did you see the way she was looking at you?.So scary".

A furious looking Sasha drove her car to a villa situated in a deserted and remote place. A man who appears to be the caretaker of the place, welcomed her with a fawning laugh but she remained cold and haughty. The man led the way to a dungeon. The stench of blood permeated the air.

A severely injured was tied to a torture rack. His face was badly disfigured, his tongue has been cut and his clothes stuck to his flesh, dripping blood. He was so badly tortured that he's no different from a dead man but his situation is even worse than death.

He had been tortured so much that everytime he was close to death, they'll stop, treat his wounds and continue the process all over again. His red and bloodshot eyes glared venomously at Sasha and the man but they removed. Sasha moved closer to him with a charming smile as she looked at his miserable state with delightful eyes.

"l hope you're enjoying these days that I've been away. You don't have to miss me too much because here l am again". She said, laughing maliciously. The man's eyes became dreadful as he made muffled noises, struggling futilely to break free but his hands and feet had been securely chained to the rack.

"Bring it to me".She ordered the lackey who nodded and hurriedly left to get something. He soon returned with a rusty metal bucket filled with flaming lava. Sasha took a metal rod and insert it into the fire.

"Did you know what happened today. He slept with another woman. He touched another woman but refused to even look at me twice and it's your fault".She said, her voice dripping with murderous intent. She hated this man in front of her more than anything.

He was the son of another wealthy family who was infatuated with her and used to chase her around. That year when the Zelkowicz family got into the accident, Harry had come looking for her because she had the same rare blood type as his mother. She was more than willing to help but who knew that before she could get to the hospital, she was intercepted and kidnapped by this foolish idiot.

No matter how much she begged, he refused to let her leave. Harry's mother also passed away and ever since then, he has hated her more than anything and treated her like she doesn't exist. This has been the torn in her flesh. So how can she let him off.

He caused her all this misery so she had him kidnapped and locked up here. Everytime she was hurt by Harry, she'll come here and make him experience the pain tenfold. She'll not let him die so easily. Seeing him wallowing in agony gives her unprecedented joy.

Sasha took out the hot iron and slowly made her way to him. He shook his head fearfully, his eyes filled with horror and he made incoherent noises, all begging for mercy but no avail. Sasha ruthlessly stamp the hot rod on his chest, burning his flesh as the man screamed in pain. He soon fainted from the pain.

The smell of burnt flesh and cloth along with the raw stench of blood permeated the air. Sasha looked at the mangled skin of the young man and a satisfied look appeared in her eyes. She calmly cleaned her hands with a handkerchief, threw it away and told her lackey, "Take care of him well. I don't want him to have a day of peaceful rest".

The lackey agreed. He shivered. This young miss has such a beautiful face but she is actually the devil's incarnate. He's also very scared of her. Sasha looked at the tortured man one more time, grin grimly and walked away.