Chapter 59

Rhea POV

Draven lies with me in our bed. Being with him is the most at peace I have felt in a very long time. Not only is he generous in bed, but he seems to care deeply for me. I wish I could remember all of the time I was with him before, in time I am sure I will remember.

I sit on the side of the bed. My pussy is throbbing from his cock. I could take him all day, every day. His hand brushes across my back, and he begins to kiss my back with tiny kisses. I feel his tongue slide across my back.

"If you keep doing that, I will never leave this bed to run that little errand for you," I say to him.

He continues his tiny kisses. I moan. "I know, but I need you to take care of the errand for me, Rhea, please, my love," Draven says to me.

I turn to look at him. His eyes and his devilish smile make me want to melt into him and be one with Him for all eternity. I touch his lips with the tip of my finger.

"I think I am in love with you, Draven," I say softly.

Draven smiles. "You were once upon a time long ago. Once, you were mine and loved me, but then you left. I am so happy you returned home to me, my love," Draven says to me.

"Why did I leave?" I ask him.

"We had a misunderstanding, and then you left. Afterward, you got tangled up in this mess, but it is all in the past, and now you are home again. So take that bitch back to her brother and come home to me, this time forever," Draven says to me.

"I am sorry I left you; I am sorry I turned my back on you, but never again. I am yours forever, Draven," I say to him.

"I know you are, my love," Draven says. He pulls me close to him, kissing me with a passion that I wish I remembered.

I brush my hand across his face. I seem to remember this, being here with him, in this bed-chamber making love and being in love, but it is all buried in flashes of a distant realm. Why did all of this happen?

"Go, my love, get dressed and hurry home to me," Draven says to me.

I kiss him passionately, holding his face in my hand as I kiss him one more time before I get out of the bed and run his little errand. I finally break from him. As soon as I get out of the bed, my heart feels heavy, and I want to stay.

"I do not want to leave you," I say.

"I will be here waiting for you, Rhea," Draven says.

I leave him and go into the bathroom. I shower and dress quickly. I slip into jeans and a shirt. I want this to be over so I can get back to him.

When I come out of the bathroom, he is no longer in the bed. I look around, but he has left me here alone. My heart wants to spill out into the floor, not seeing him hurts. I must have really loved him. Why did I leave the man I love?

There is a knock at the door. "Come in," I say.

A young man comes into the room with a woman. "This is her; take her to Charlie," the young man says.

"I do not want to leave!" she screams at the young man and me.

He does not say anything; he slings her onto the floor at my feet and leaves the room.

"I do not want to go back to Charlie; please do not make me go back," She pleads with me.

"I have no control over this, and I was told to take you back to him. Let him see you are safe and then go about your own life, sweetie," I say to her.

"No, you must not know Charlie, that sick bastard will never leave me alone; he will make my life hell. I beg you, please do not take me back," she pleads with me.

"Kill him," I say to her. Why did I say that? I have no idea why I told her to kill him, but I did.

She looks at me like I am crazy. "What?" she asks.

I kneel down to her and lift her chin to look into her eyes. "If you are so damn unhappy with your brother, then KILL HIM!" I say to her.

Charlie's sister begins to sob at my feet. "I cannot kill him; I love him," she says.

"Then stop bitching and let me take you home to your brother," I say to her.

Draven comes into the bedroom to check on me and Charlie's sister. He looks down at her, pleading to stay at my feet.

"My dark, sir, please keep me," she says.

He walks over and kissing me. "Do not listen to her, just take her back as I asked, please, my love," Draven says to me.

I nod in agreement with her. I step over her. "Come on," I say to her as I step over her.

I go to the door. She pulls herself off the floor slowly and looks at Draven. She starts to beg him, but he looks at her sternly, and she decided to let it go and follow me out of the room.

We walk down the hall and enter the long corridor that leads out of the underground house. "Rhea, I do not want to go back," she says as we walk down the long dark corridor.

"It is not my concern, sorry," I say back to her.

"I have a name," she says.

I stop look her in the eye. "That is not my concern either. I am sorry. You have caused a lot of trouble, and now you have to go home, my dear," I say to her.

"I never meant to cause all of this; it was not me anyway, it was Charlie. Why are you blaming me for what Charlie has done?" she says to me.

"I blame you both. Charlie is a pig," I say to her.

"Yes, he is, and you are taking me back to him. Do you have any idea what he will do to me?" she asks me.

"I already told you how to handle old Charlie; just kill him if you cannot escape him. Do what you need to do, girl," I say to her.

We get to the door that goes into Damien's house. I open the door, and we walk through the basement. I hear movement above in the house. I walk up the stairs. The sister follows me slowly to the basement door. I open the door and go into the house. There are people in the house.

All of the people look at me, but they say nothing. We walk past them as they are moving furniture and cleaning the house. I see Jackson as one of Damien's housemen. He rushes over to me.

"My lady, I will be here waiting for your return," he says.

He looks over at Charlie's sister and squints his eyes in disapproval of her. He does not speak to her. He bows to me and goes back to supervising the housework being down to the house.

We walk out the front door of the house and to the garage. One of Damien's cars will do for this little errand. Jackson comes out and hands me a set of keys. "Your car, madam," he says as he places the keys in my hand.

I hit the clicker, and a beep beep noise is coming from the back of the garage. The sister and I walk to the back of the garage. A fiery red convertible is waiting for me. I unlock the door, and we get into the car. I crank the car.

I suddenly remember Draven giving me this car. "For you, my love," I hear his voice. I remember the moment he handed me the keys and said he loved me.

"Please, I am begging you, Rhea," the sister begs me again not to return her to Charlie.

I look at her. "I am sorry, but I cannot help you, my dear," I say to her as I drive the car out of the garage.

I drive her straight to my old apartment. I pull up to the front, and I wait for a moment. "Get out of my car and go to your brother," I say to her.

She is barely out of the car when Charlie comes running out of the building. He looks at me and looks at his sister. "How did you get the dark one to release her?" Charlie asks me.

"Do not pretend to care for her, and I know the truth. I remember everything, now. I know she is not really your sister, and I know what you have done. You will pay Charlie, yes you will," I say to him calmly.

"You bitch!" Charlie screams at me as I drive away back to my Draven.