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He Is The One That R@ped You
Everyone in Ragnar’s cabal knew he doesn’t attach himself with women. Infact, one of the women that the Wigglesworth’s family arranged for him in the past was fucked by two men in his cabal and he just turned a blind eye on it. Perhaps, this was what Rollo took advantage of.
However, nobody knew that Brigitta was special. Although he couldn’t really place why the woman’s existence affect him and why she doesn’t ever want any man on earth to touch her.
“You can go,” he said to Rollo.
“Sure boss,” Rollo then walked away.
He immediately placed a call across to Beocca, one of his trusted men in his cabal, “arrest Rollo, and keep him at the torture house. I’ll be there by 6 in the evening.”
“Got it, sir?” Beocca answered.
He hit his hand on the table repeatedly, again and again out of anger. The more he remembers the sex scene is the more he feels a stab to the heart. He didn’t know if it was his ego that was hurt or his heart. He wanted to tear Rollo apart, kill him mercilessly and feed his bones to the eagles but he can’t act that way. He needs to find the source of the video and destroy it so that even after Rollo is dead, the videos wouldn’t be leaked.
He then leaned on his table with his ass and thought, why was he so much concerned about Brigitta? Should he just kill her? He hates to worry about anyone. He had only selfishly cared about himself since he was born. He had known the struggle of trying to stay alive since he was little.
While he was lost in thought, a knock came through to the door and he permitted the person to come in, seeing Ottar, he waited for what he as to say.
Ottar greeted him and said, “boss, the Wigglesworth’s family had relocated to Meridonian Kingdom, they were hosted by the emperor of the kingdom himself. Reports gathered that they went there for maximum protection.”
“You mean every single member of the Wigglesworth’s family?”
“Yes, every lords, the children, grandchildren, great children, even the infants, there is none here in Jora City anymore.” Ottar reported.
“Yet they abandoned their paralyzed last son, he’s obviously useless to them,” Ragnar said.
“That could be true, sir but they have sent about a hundred soldiers to gaurd your house. They probably have their reasons for not taking you along but they have ensured maximum protection is guaranteed.”
“Irrespective. I’ll take the Wigglesworth’s family down still before I die. I don’t care where they die, for the misfortune my mother experienced, they will all suffer.” He assured himself, eventhough he knows now that getting to them will be extremely difficult cause he had also heard that the merodinian Kingdom excel in security and wealth.
“As for those hundred soldiers in my house, give them enough money and dismiss them. I don’t need them,” he commanded.
“Definitely, sir. I’ll speak to their commander.” Ottar said and suggested, “but sir, do you think we can use them in the future, they may be of help by the time we will be attacking merodinian Kingdom in the future, I’ll take it that they know more about the Wigglesworth’s family.”
He thought about it and said, “their loyalty still lies with the Wigglesworth’s family. Anyways, dismiss them still but keep the commander at arms length, perhaps, he and his men could be useful in the future.”
“Understood, sir.” Ottar answered and left.
Brigitta couldn’t concentrate at work all day, honestly, she wasn’t hundred percent sure she wasn’t the one in the video but she was scared, if the video leaks, people wouldn’t even doubt and her career would be ruined. Who was behind this? Why would anyone plan to rape her?
When work was finally over, she rapped up and walked out of her office, surprisingly, she saw Cassie and Ragnar walking towards the elevator together. She waited until they were inside the elevator before she began to walk towards it.
Cassie is his mistress anyways, it was a reality she must accept. She soon got inside the elevator that took her downstairs. In a jiffy, she was on her way to her car. She had been given an official car as the permanent secretary to the Chief Executive officer.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.
She unlocked her car and when she was about opening the door, she heard a voice call out to her, on turning, she saw Ragnar Marshall.
“Good afternoon, sir.” She greeted, wondering where Cassie had dissapeared to. She soon sighted Cassie by her car, her malicious eyes on them as if it will devour her.
“I need you to follow me somewhere, should you wish,” Ragnar Marshall said.
“May I ask where this place is or what we are going to do there.” She asked politely but she still couldn’t help but notice Cassie’s murderous eyes on her.
“I can’t tell you.” He said.
Brigitta nodded and agreed to follow him nevertheless. She locked her car again and followed him to where his car was. Soon, his car was been driven by a driver while she and Ragnar Marshall sat at the back seat. Neither of them said a word to eachother until they arrived at their destination.
Once they stepped down, they walked towards a big gate. He placed his fingerprint on the sensor available on the gate and it made way for them. They they appeared before five houses that were built the same way. Behind those five houses were what looked like a thick forest and only the sounds of insects flying around could be heard. There was no sound of a human being here.
She couldn’t help her heartbeat that raced but she still must trust this devil eventhough she didn’t know if he was leading her to her death.
They entered the house in the center and once the door opened, she was stunned to see five men in suits, hanging an AK 47 around their neck and there are two men tied to a poles upside down, the two poles were facing eachother. The men were naked and their dick could be seen dangling.
Although the two men’s faces were covered with blood, she could still identify whom they are. One was Miguel Marcola while the other was Rollo. She was scared and confused at the same time. She looked up at Ragnar Marshall and asked, “sir… This is our butler.”
“He is the one that raped you.” He said. Brigitta didn’t know how else to scream it to Ragnar Marshall’s ear that she believed that she wasn’t raped by anyone.