Nevelas Save My Life

The man with the tattoo on his neck came back to me. His hands were so rough, he covered my eyes with a cloth. I couldn't fight back because my hands and feet were tied.

"Nevelas, where are you? I'm scared!" I screamed in my heart. I hope nothing is dangerous. In the dark and bound, I felt someone touch me. His strong hands caressed his shoulders running down his back. I was getting scared, in a state of helplessness, I tried to move my shoulders. At least he knows I'm starting to fight back.

"Calm yourself, Mrs Nevelas. Don't be afraid! I will accompany you until you are lulled. You will love it, madam!" he whispered that managed to make this body tremble very violently. I wanted to scream, but he didn't let go of the gag in my mouth.

In the dark I felt his touch spread throughout my body. "Oh my God. I don't want to be like this!" I keep moving my body.

Slowly he opened the blindfold. I was surprised, when in front of me now Michael who was standing smiling triumphantly.

"Mr Michael! What have you done?" I asked in a high pitched voice.

"Let go of me, sir. I have to go see Nevelas," I said as I burst into tears.

"Don't be afraid, I won't play rough. I just want Nevelas to feel how it feels to be crushed!" His hand stroked my hair that ran around my open neck. Getting a touch so smooth doesn't touch me. On the contrary, this body is shaking even more. Slowly his fingers play on my lips.

I bit his finger as he parted my lips with his.

"Presumptuous of you, madam! Tired of living? Huh!" He screamed in my left ear, so deafening.

"I can't understand why you always hurt women? I'm already angry with your attitude, lovers of the beauty of the female body!" I replied while shouting. I saw him staring questioningly, his hand stroking his own chin.

"Did Nevelas hurt you?" Michael asked.

"Ah! It's nothing. Forget it!" I answered while holding back my emotions.

He smiled again, shrugging his shoulders. "You mistook me and Nevelas. I'm not bad! Meanwhile, Nevelas, yes, he's a demon who can separate me and my sister. Destroy my family without mercy!" His fists clenched and then hit the wall nearby.

"One day he will feel what I feel! I swear I will destroy his life!" exclaimed Michael with a grim face. Then he stepped closer to me.

"And you are the key to my victory, madam. I will destroy her life through you!"

I don't understand what he's saying. What do I have to do with the destruction of Nevelas. I also feel that Nevelas' power will not be destroyed because of me, the girl he always hurts.

"What effect? ​​Even if you destroy me, it won't shake the power of a Nevelas Vernon!" a firm answer came out of my mouth just like that.

"You're trying to discourage us, madam!" He approached me then untied my feet and hands. After letting go he quickly pushed me into the middle of the bed. But, with all my might I rolled quickly to the right. Look for the place closest to the bedroom door.

I ran as fast as I could, but my steps were stopped because he grabbed my waist and dragged my body. Then slam back onto the bed. I tried to get up, but he stretched his legs to press against my chest. The crush that took my breath away.

"Don't fight!"

He lowered his legs and turned me around then tied me again. My position is prone.

I heard him pouring water, the sound of a spoon against a glass made my mind go wild. I'm afraid he mixed something up and forced me to drink it. Soon he turned me around and grabbed one of my arms. In a sitting position, his hand held out a glass of water.

"Drink!" he ordered while narrowing his eyes.

"Not!" my answer was short as a bluff.

"Harry!" He shouted loudly.

After that the three people who had tied me up came. Michael gave me a code to grab my jaw and lift it up.

"Drink!"

"Tii...."

Finally I drank the water I knew it had been mixed with something.

The door was forced open by Nevelas, he entered with a gun in his hand.

"Give it up, Michael!"

Dor!

One shot pierced the tattooed man's heart. His body fell beside me.

Michael threw the glass he was holding at Nevelas. However, Nevelas first fired a hot lead that was able to penetrate his arm. Blood gushed out quickly, past the white shirt he was wearing.

"You're surrounded, Michael! My men have crippled all the bodyguards you hired! Get out of here or rot like your brother in prison!" Michael glared at Nevelas.

"I'm leaving doesn't mean I'm giving up! But I'll be back! Keep that in mind!" Michael said and he walked away with an annoyed snort.

Nevelas stepped quickly at me, then untied the knot from my wrist.

"Honey, how are you. Is anyone hurt?" He scanned every crevice of my body.

"I'm fine. Don't worry about me! Thank you for coming to save my honor, Master!" I said while smiling bitterly.

Ah! If Nevelas was my real husband, right now I want to hug him as an expression of my immense happiness. However, I positioned myself as just a prisoner.

Nevelas hugged me tightly. "Don't worry me anymore! I'm afraid to lose you, Ana! So scared!" Nevelas buried his head on my shoulder. I hesitate to return the hug. In hesitation, I moved this hand to gently caress his back.

"Let's get out of this damned place! Can you still move your legs, honey?" he asked in a soft voice as he looked down at my feet.

"I'm still strong, Master!" I said short.

"Nevelas Vernon's wife must be strong!" He moved his eyebrows. And I can only smile at the silliness of a Mafia.

***

Nevelas ordered his men to make super tight security at his mansion. He was very worried about Emily and me. I was only amazed when in a firm tone he arranged the deployment of bodyguards to protect all his assets.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Nevelas shortly after pressing the off button of the cell phone he was holding.

I shook my head and argued, "You're handsome my husband!"

He looked at me for a moment and immediately turned his gaze towards the street. There were no words of gratitude or pride when his wife complimented. "He's made of an iceberg," I muttered as I turned my eyes to the road.

Nevelas only took a deep breath after I mumbled, maybe still audible to him. Nevelas drove the sports car and swerved to the right followed by the two cars of his bodyguards.

Since the incident at the boutique at that time, Nevelas more often drives alone. I don't know why I haven't had time to ask.

"Sir, earlier when I was being held captive, Mr. Michael said that you had ruined his life. Is that true, sir?" I asked, glancing at him. I waited a while for no answer from him. We only feel silence.

"You believe in Michael's story?" asked Nevelas glancing at me briefly.

"I don't know, Master. But, it looks like he has a grudge against you!"

"It's not time for you to know about all the stories of Nevelas Vernon. Keep being a beautiful woman in front of your husband! Your job is just that," said Nevelas with his trademark baritone.

I'm even more curious as to why Nevelas is so relaxed when he talks about his enemies when it's clear they're going to eliminate and destroy his life.

Half an hour we walked through the city to the Nevelas mansion. However, the clock showed 11 o'clock at night. But Detroit is one of those cities that never sleeps. Young people still gather at every point of the crowd.

I felt my body getting hotter. My netra looked at Nevelas. But, there is a desire to hug him. "Ah, what's with this taste!" Sweat started pouring down my skin, I clasped my hands and moved my legs continuously. In my imagination now want to spend time with Nevelas.

"Master, it's hot, sir. Why is it like this?" I asked, subconsciously lowering my dress slightly in front of Nevelas.

Nevelas looked at me who was sitting restlessly, his hands holding me from unbuckling my seatbelt.

"What have they done?" growled Nevelas which still sounded beautiful to my ears.