CHAPTER EIGHTEEN:My Third Worst Nightmare, Nate.

Angelina's pov

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I have always believed that there was always goodness, inside the very cold hearts of men.

No matter how cruel they set out to be ,my father was the first person who had broken through that, and proved that he was a human being after all who had a conscience.

He made me believe that the strongest heart of all can still be broken,and that's what i tried believing in the aspect of what's happening right now.

Maybe it was my foolishness that resulted in thinking, that there was anyway Alejandro would change his mind about killing me and Anna.

It definitely had to be this stupidity that had kept me awake for the night after Juan's little advice,that yielded nothing but it coming into my ear then to leave the other.

He had no right to tell me that,and i wouldn't be stupid  to believe the words of the man who killed my father without blinking an eye.

There was  more to these men that made me eager to escape through this wall,and find out for myself.Who knows,I can have something to use against them when I'm out of here.

Maybe Juan's conscience was already fighting him for what he did,but i couldn't say the same about Alejandro.

The man.

He was something complex,that i didn't know how to go on about to say what exactly made him this way.

His Green eyes were only for decoration, because beneath those was darkness,a rigid darkness that sent chills to my bones when he had nearly strangled me to death.

No one was born evil.

That's what i believe in,and that's what i tried to use on his side,but the situation i was in didn't give me the opportunity to talk to him, like some ally about what it is about him that made him this way.

He was hurt,and angry..he yearned for revenge that I'm sure that his enemies, were going to taste the full taste of madness coming from him.

But unlikely i am his enemy too,yet I'm sure he was still delaying whatever it was he had prepared for me and Anna.

On a much better aspect,I am quite sure that he was charging his mind considering the fact that i was locked up in a room, although there was no chance of my escape for having locked me up like some animal.

Yet,i was thankful that it didn't have to be that smelly basement,what i would do not to have myself thrown in there again.I may go really crazy if i go back there anymore.

I knew i shouldn't overthink what's happening,that i shouldn't relax about his generosity just yet,after all i haven't seen Anna to conclude that he was a sweet soul underneath that cold heart.

That's what kept me up late this night,after eating and taking the medication that Juan had offered.I couldn't sleep.

Maybe it had to do with the fact that this wasn't my house,truly I wasn't the type to get settled and comfortable in a stranger's house, especially when it had to do with someone dangerous like Alejandro.

Besides,this wasn't what my dad and Anna would want of me,I had to find an escape route out of this cage I was in.

That's it,until I heard voices outside my room, gladly the door wasn't sound proof which made it all to my advantage as I could literally hear the conversation of the man..no..men outside.

The voices…

As i stepped closer,and slightly opened my door so as to not alert the two standing a few meters away from it, I was eavesdropping on their conversation.

My heart stopped beating for a while when my eyes connected with that of Alejandro,I nearly had a heart attack as it seems he had caught me.

But i was wrong,he  didn't see me  at all because he would have barged into my room and start afresh, from god knows what he was planning in doing with me.

But unfortunately,his voice lessened at that moment,making it impossible for me to hear what sort of conversation that had  them awake up till now.

Well,that's until i heard it,the last words that left Alejandro's mouth which made me wonder how someone can be so handsome yet cruel and twisted in the most ridiculous way.

"I'm sending her to the whorehouse tomorrow Juan,what do you think?"

Those words.

I didn't need anyone to tell me who he was  talking about,it definitely had to be me.He had always wanted to get right in between my legs.

How could i have forgotten so soon,how he had hated that i didn't let him continue touching me,that day at the basement.

Yey, that doesn't justify what he was trying to do with me,as a means of punishing me.i wanted to be a fashion designer not a slut for this ingrates and the others out there that he wanted to take me out to see tomorrow.

This time,I'm quite sure that he saw me because i had been so lost in thinking that i didn't realize how open the door was.

A proud smirk was plastered right on  his face,I'm sure he knew that i heard that quite alright,so i didn't even wait to hear Juan's contribution to what he just said before closing the door and run over to my bed.

It was pointless waiting for what he will do because he's no saint either, besides he seems too touchy when Alejandro's name is being brought up.

So,how would it benefit me that I stayed to hear what his own opinion would be?

I curled my leg up to meet my chest,as I got really over conscious of my surroundings.

It was late in the night,and everyone was asleep. I didn't hear their voices anymore,they had probably left yet i was more scared than ever about what awaited me tomorrow.

He is planning on selling me off as some whore.

I cried,but crying won't help the situation I was in.So i took the courage,stood up and walked to the door.I had to escape and i didn't care if i would be caught it not.

It's better i die  trying to escape,than to let Alejandro's wish of what he planned for me tomorrow come to fulfillment.

But this time,it seems the universe as a whole was against me, because the door was locked from outside.

I pushed again the iron door, but i only ended up hurting my shoulder that i slammed hard against the door in the hope that it would end up opening once i did that.

But after many futile attempts of doing that,I gave up.There's no way out..I will end up getting to be Alejandro's sex slave tomorrow.

I tried looking for any sharp objects to keep with me,while waiting for the day to come ,but the room was empty.

There's nothing here that can help me,so I ended up not sleeping tonight,I had to stay awake and wait for the day to come.

It was such a stupid idea,as i had nothing to use against him,but i was more sensitive than ever tonight because i just couldn't help it.

"Help me father"i muttered,trying to converse with my dead father,I wasn't one to believe in such a superstitious belief,yet i tried to believe in a miracle.

I can't leave Anna here,so I need a way…a way out of  this hell i was,that's what had being on my mind through the night until nature took its cause.

Without me even realizing that i had fallen asleep along the way,but the angry voice of someone woke me up real sooner than i had expected.

But i was too tired to even open my eyes to see who it was. I had forgotten so soon what today meant because i ignored whoever it was.

I heard the voice mutter something that i couldn't form.I just wanted to sleep badly,that's until the cold substance poured on me, snapped my eyes wide awake.

I was drenched .

What sort of wickedness was this?

"It seems the bitch is finally awake"

I heard the voice spat,the voice that belonged to the man who i vowed would be the first person i would kill once I'm out of here.

My third worst nightmare,Nate.