Revenge was the plan episode 3

~REVENGE WAS THE PLAN~

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EPISODE 03🍇🍇🍇🍇

 

EMMA’S POV

 

 

I opened my eyes in response to the sunshine

coming thru the one of the windows of my

room. Immediately realized I over sle-pt by

looking at the time in my phone, in a second I

was out of the be-d and into the shower and

fifteen minutes later I had my waitress uniform

on, I had to get to work in forty five minutes

and since I don’t know the buses routes in this

area I will probably wouldn’t make it on time. I

went down the stairs and was just about to

reach the door handle when a strong voice

made me st©p.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

I realized it was Adam’s voice and followed

the sound to find him siting in the living room

with a coffee in one hand and the newspaper

in the other, his gaze still fixed on the

newspaper. I’m so done with his man and his

arrogance, fist yesterday and now this, if he

thinks he can treat me like one of his

employees he’s so wrong.

“Where do I look like I’m going?” I mean,

considering I was wearing my waitress

uniform.

He finally lifted his eyes from the news paper,

and walked over to me, now standing only

inches away from each other. I could smell his

intoxicating aroma, his hair was we-t probably

the result of a recent shower, brushed all the

way back, looking so soft, I found myself

struggling with the nee-d to t©uçh it.

“Care to tell?”

“I’m going to work, Adam.”

“No you’re not, I don’t think you have a job.”

“Yes I do, that’s where you first saw me.”

“I know where we first met, I’m just saying you

don’t work there anymore.”

“If you’re asking me to quit my job let me t..- I

st©pped as Adam interrupted.

“I’m not asking you to quit your job because I

did for you. I thought you would be thri-lled,

after all isn’t this why you married me isn’t it?”

“No Adam I didn’t marry you for that, st©p

offending me I’m not like that. Why would you

do this, quit me from my job without even

asking me.”

“Let me put this very clear to you, because it

looks like you’re not fully un-derstanding. I paid

for you to be my wife, meaning as my wife

you’ll do what I say because I paid for it. You

literally sold yourself to me, so now you’re

mine. Here take your check.” He tossed the

check to my face, by now I was ma-king the

biggest effort to not cry in front of him, but he

wasn’t over, he continued. “What were you

expecting? This is what gold diggers like you

get, money has a price and now you’re paying

yours…. Enjoy your money, wife .” He made

emphasis on the word ‘wife’ and walked away,

leaving me in the big living room speechless

and watery eyed. I didn’t move for probably

twenty seconds, I never expected this.

———

“Good morning Mrs. Emma.”

I heard Martha’s joyful voice as I entered the

ridiculously big kitchen of my new home.

“Good morning to you too Martha.”

“Are you hungry? Is there anything in specific

you will like to eat this morning?”

“No worries I’m not hungry, I’ll just make

myself some coffee.” In fact I was hungry

when I woke up, but lost my appetite after my

encounter with Adam minutes ago.

“Absolutely not, I’m here to serve you I’ll make

your coffee.”

I rolled my eyes with a genuine smile, I knew I

was at loss in this argument.

I was almost done with my coffee when Adam

stormed into to the kitchen, he looked at me

for a few seconds clenching his jaw, I could

tell he was just looking for some excuse to

insult the hell out of me, and it looked like as

always he succeeded when he barked .

“My study, now.”

I followed him, ma-king sure to not get lost

because besides this house was hvge I had no

idea where his office was. I found him siting

on his desk once I entered, books surrounded

all four walls around us, surprisingly ma-king

him look more powerful and intimid@t!ng, and

me of course, smaller than ever.

“Few things I nee-d to discuss with you. First,

in case you didn’t know, I have a daughter

therefore your behavior should be nothing but

at its best when she’s around, plea-se don’t let

her see the who-re you really are, that’s all I

ask.”

What, he had a daughter ? How old was she?

What was her name? I looked into Adam’s

hateful eyes and decided it will be better if

Martha was the person answering those

questions.

“Second…” he continued “I have a c0cktail

p@rty I nee-d to attend tomorrow evening,

unfortunately as my wife I have to drag you in

with me, here take this card and get yourself

some decent clothing.”

He extended his hand with a card in it for me

to gr-ab, he looked into my eyes confused as

not a single muscle of my b©dy moved to

receive it.

“Thank you Adam but I don’t nee-d you to buy

me anything, I have my own clothes.”

Adam’s laughter filled the entire room I

wondered if even the gardener could hear it

from the outside because of how loud it was.

Something I knew for sure, this laughter was

f0rç£d and it had one purpose: humiliate me

even more.

“You have got to be trying to pu-ll off some

stupid joke, aren’t you?”

I didn’t say a word, I didn’t even blink as a

way to reas-sure him that I was being serious.

He took the message perfectly as his reply

demonstrated.

“Oh for goodness sake, those rags you brou-ght

and call clothes should be anywhere but in the

garbage. Don’t you realize how pathetic you

are, I mean look at you?.”

“First you call me gold digger, and then you

give me a card to go shopping, I don’t

un-derstand.” I said in a sas-sy tone and

crossing my arms across my che-st. Which I

regretted a second later when I saw Adam

getting up from his chair and walking over to

me, with a sm-irk on his face and the look of a

lion going after his prey. He was so close that

I could not only smell his lovely masculine

scent but his minty breath brushing my n£¢k

s£nding electricity throu-gh my entire b©dy.

“Emma don’t make a foul of yourself, I know

who you really are, st©p pretending and take

the card I have no time for your stupid

wining.”

I was so nervous by his proximity that my

br@in went into a complete shut down, all I

was able to do is gr-ab the card from his hand

and walk away. But of course, he had more to

say.

“Ohh ….. And before you go, be very careful

with what you buy and wear to that event, I

don’t want people realizing the tramp that you

really are, and plea-se do your best to act like

a lady, I know is challenging for some people

to act a certain way but you better not

embarras-s me.”

————–

“Hi, I’m so happy you’re here!!”

A sweet little voice yelled from the main door

now open, I tuned around to see who it was

and la-id my eyes on the most beautiful little

girl I’ve ever seen.

 

 

EMMA’S POV

“Hi!! What’s your name?”

“I’m Demi and I’m four.” She said signaling

with her tiny f!ngers. I bent down to be at the

same level and make eye contact with her.

“Well, very nice meeting you Demi, my name is

Emma.”

“I’m happy that you’re here Emma, come let me

show you my room.” And gr@bb£d my hand

running upstairs ma-king me follow her, me

tripping here and there in my way up the long

staircase.

She opened the door to her room, it was any

girl’s dream room, walls and be-dding were

light shade of light pink and the furniture was

white as well the the curtains, images of

ballerinas where hanged in the walls, it felt so

peaceful in this room.

ADAM’S POV

I walked into the house and noticed absolute

silence, called Martha, nothing, called Demi,

nothing, I knew by this time she should’ve

been home from school, went to the kitchen

still nob©dy. Went outside to ask the driver, he

informed me that he brou-ght Demi from school

about one hour ago.

I decided to go upstairs calling Demi’s name,

no reply from her, I heard some voices coming

from her room and decided to go in. What I

saw left me speechless, a wave of warmness

t©uçhed my heart, I couldn’t explain this

feeling, a p@rt of me liked it and another p@rt

of me didn’t.

Demi was laying on the floor with Emma they

where both coloring some princess coloring

books, laughing and having fun, they looked so

natural with each other. I didn’t know what to

say, Emma’s smile faded when she saw me

standing by the door.

“Daddy, you c@m£ early today!!!” I heard Demi

say, my eyes incapable of leaving Emma, I

had to break the gaze at the feeling of Demi’s

tiny arms around my legs. I bent down and

hvgged her, and somehow my eyes found

Emma for the second time.

“How are you my princess?” I said breaking

the hvg and looking for Demi’s eyes.

“Im happy daddy, thank you so much for

bringing a new mommy for me, I’m having so

much fun with her!”

Once again I was speechless.

“Daddy, don’t stay there, give a k!ssto Emma

too.”

Oh god plea-se no. I’m not tou-ching that

woman.

“Daddyyyyy!!!!”

“Ohh …..yes, of course.”

I walked over to Emma, and noticed how

nervous she was, to my surprise I was feeling

the same, the closer the distance between us

bec@m£ the more anxious we felt. For a few

seconds I stood inches ap@rt from her face,

just appreciating the intense emerald green in

her eyes, intensity that for some reason I

haven’t noticed before. I landed a fast and

small k!sson her cheek and felt a shoot of

electricity running all over my b©dy. Have to

admit, her skin was soft like silk and I liked it.

We both took a step backwards trying to grow

the distance between us, her eyes on the floor

and mine still on her. I broke my gaze as a

result of hearing Demi’s cl@pping her hands,

giving me one of the happiest faces I have

seen in her in years. I didn’t know what to do or say, I never expected this to happen so just

stormed out of the room to clear my thoughts.

EMMA’S POV

During dinner, was ha-rd not to notice the

tension between Adam and I, neither one of us

spoke a word other than awkwardly smiling to

Demi’s non st©p conversation. When diner was

over Adam finally spoke.

“Ok, is time to re-ad a book and go to sleep

little Ms. Perfect.”

“No, I don’t want to.” Demy replied ma-king a

fake mad expression with her face while

crossing her arms in her che-st.

“Demi you know that there’s no way around

be-d time.” I loved how Adam’s tone bec@m£

serious and loving at the same time, no doubts

he’s a wonderful dad, something t©uçhed my

heart just at the realization of this.

“But daddy …. I want Emma to re-ad to me

tonight.”

“Me!” I shouted in surprise. Adam’s face

looked as shocked as mine.

“No Demi, Emma is tired, we nee-d to let her

rest.”

“No, she’s not, right Emma? Right? Tell daddy

you don’t mind re-ading to me tonight.”

I didn’t know what to say, going against

Adam’s wishes was something I was definitely

not looking forward to do, but Demi melted my

heart, she showed me so much affection since

the minute we meet and I could tell she

missed her mom. I don’t know what happened

with her mom, nob©dy has mentioned her, all I

know is how much a mother is nee-ded, me

more than anyone was aware of that. My

mother left me and Jason when I was five and

Jason two. I know how empty you grow up

when mom is not around, maybe that

emptiness made Jason the monster he is

today. “It’s Ok I’m not that tired, I can re-ad a few

stories with you.” I said looking at Demi with a

soft smile, she gr@bb£d my hand and took me

to her room.

After re-ading a few stories Demi finally fell

asleep. I looked at her, and couldn’t st©p the

smile forming in myl-ips, I k!$$£d her

forehead, and covered her with a blanket.

I closed the door of Demi’s room softly

avoiding to make any noise.

Looked around the quiet long hallway and

decided to explore this beautiful house, I

opened a few doors, just to find be-droom after

be-droom, all of them with different decoration

within the same clas-sic style. Maybe I should

go to be-d now I’m tired and there’s nothing

exciting to see, I decided to open one last

door before heading to my room.

To my surprise this last room wasn’t like the

others, I walked inside, my eyes exploring. The

walls held pictures of all sizes, got closer to

them to see the faces reflected, I saw Adam

with a new born baby in his arms next to a

beautiful woman in a hospital be-d, both with

wi-de smiles, then the same woman with a

baby probably one year old, in her l@p, siting

behind a Christmas tree opening a pres£nt.

To the other side I sp©tted some manikins,

probably about ten, all wearing different

gorgeous go-wns, some had rhinestones all

over, some didn’t but I could tell they were all

very expensive.

On the be-d I saw a hvge displ@yof jewelry,

n£¢klaces, earrings, br@celets, I had no doubt

that those were all precious gems and

diamonds. Then at the end of the room

something called my attention like anything

else, a hvge painting of a gorgeous woman,

looking regal, like a queen. Golden hair fell

into waves p@rted all to the right side covering

her shoulder. She wore the most elegant and

beautiful red dress, mermaid cut accentuating

her curves.

My hand went on its own slowly to make

contact with the beautiful painting, but I never

reached, a strong hand gr@bb£d mine ma-king

me st©p.

 

 

 

EMMA’S POV

 

I couldn’t get my b©dy to move an inch, fear

suddenly made me stay frozen.

“Who the fv¢k told you it was OK for you to

walk around like you own this place?”

Adam turned me around to look me in the

eyes. I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t think and now

after seeing Adam’s rage perfectly reflected in

his eyes, my b©dy started trembling.

“You were trying to steal from me weren’t you?

I should’ve known better, bringing a tramp like

you home was a bad idea.” I felt how Adam’s

hold in my left arm was getting ti-ghter and

ti-ghter, his hateful glare made me have a

flashback of my brother walking towards me

with that evil smile which I knew very well, he

always did it before starting his beatings. I

don’t know how but I found the strength to

speak.

“No, I will never–” but Adam interrupted.

“Don’t try to foul me Emma, I know what

who-res like you look for, but trust me on his

one, I will destroy you with my own hands.”

Now my vision was blurred by all the tears

formed in my eyes. Another flashback

appeared, this time Jason was beating me, the

pain felt so real my whole b©dy ached, the fear

and the pain were unbearable. I wanted to

scream for help but like always my mouth

betrayed me. Finally in a f0rç£d and a weak

wispier I begged.

“plea-se…. Don’t ….. plea-se……”

Involuntary I covered my face, it was a reflex to

prevent Adam from actually hitting me. His

face suddenly changed, the rage was gone

from his eyes and I felt in relief as he let go of

my arm. This was my opportunity to leave this

room so I desperately ran to my be-droom.

Locking the door behind me I sledded against

it and sat on the floor hvgging my knees

crying my eyes out. I was so hopeful that I will

no longer have to encounter this fear ever

again, but it was like if life was telling me that

this is what’s there for me, maybe I deserved

it, maybe I was the problem, maybe something

in me made people hate me so much bring the

worst in them.

ADAM’S POV

I was furious when I saw Emma walking into

this room. She was the last person I wanted

to see here, but my anger faded the second I

saw how terrified of me she was.

I hated her with all that’s in me, I wanted to

see her like that, desperate and broken and

now that I finally started to get what I was

looking for it felt like something wasn’t right. I

didn’t get the satisfaction I was looking

forward to have.

Emma thought I was going to hit her. Why I’m

I feeling this nee-d to let her know that I will

never t©uçh a woman in such way ? What she

thinks of me or not shouldn’t be one of my

concerns. But it is. A voice in my

subconscious said.

————————–

EMMA’S POV

“I’m impressed Emma, you managed to get the

money for your dad’s treatment. I just hope

you didn’t get in trouble for this. ”

“Don’t worry Dr. Collins, I didn’t do anything

crazy.”

I just married an aggressive stranger, who hates

me for no reason. I thought to my self.

“I took a loan, and I’m currently paying every

single penny back.”

Like hell I am.

“Ok, then that’s a relief, your dad will be very

proud of you. Life is given you many

adversities and every time to managed to

overcome them. I hope you know how strong

you are.”

“Trust me, I’m not that strong, I just do what I

have to do.” I said thinking of last night’s

encounter with Adam.

“You have one thing less to worry about now,

your dad’s treatment is covered for a year,

unless he decides to wake up sooner.”

 

 

 

 

*TO BE CONTINUED*