Doted On By The Mafia Boss

CHAPTER 14- I WILL TREAT YOU BETTER

The two stared at each other without moving an inch, neither did they spoke. It was as if the two were

stunned by seeing each other at this hour of the day. She had locked herself in the tub since the

evening, she even refused to eat and thus wasn't aware how crazy he was driving himself off finding

her missing in the room. He was at the verge of collapsing due to anger when he was unable to find

her. Now he realises that she was here the whole time while he was rushing rukoos out of worry. For

someone reason he was more pissed off right now.

A brief period of ten seconds passed away and the man stood there mum, for some reason the girl had

a bad omen about it.

She loosened herself from her grip and continued to stare at the man with a confused expression on

her face. As she thought the man's calm expression slowly turned into that of rage.

"I am screwed!" Something inside her yelled out; without thinking another second the girl sprang up to

give way to an unsuccessful attempt of escaping to God knows where. But the man's reflexes were fast

as he caught hold of her before she even exited the tub. Gripping on her wrist he shoved her frail body

against the cold wall, holding her chin from his other hand he pushed himself on her, successfully

trapping her between him and the wall.

The girl shivered and surrende9 as she was smart eno5 to know that protesting would only put oil to

the fire. Ryan glared into her bright teary eyes and inquired, "What were you doing here?" The girl

closed her eyes to portray herself a little less scared, raining as it with not even her lips moving she

looked lifeless as a puppet. She was weak, there was no way she could overpower him.

Ryan forced himself on her, enunciating himself again, "I asked what were you doing here instead on

being on your bed and sleeping?" She bit hard on her lips and quivered, the bathroom fell silent as

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Both of them knew why she had locked herself inside in here, it was just that Ryan wasn't willing to

admit that he had hurt her. He undeniably hates to see her like this and that fact that she was blue

solely because he was harsh on her.

While Ryan was fighting a battle with himself the girl involuntarily cried under the pressure of the arena-

she was already in the bathtub telling herself not to cry but this man came and triggered it. Now she

wasn't sure if she was sobbing out of sadness or the fact that she was frightened.

Under his watchful gaze the girl shivered as a single tear ran out from the corner of her eyes, staining

that bright mole of hers wet. It came crashing down on the back side of his hand making his skin burn.

"F*ck!" He swore before letting go of her, why was she crying now? Ryan's anger meted into worry as

he distanced himself from her. The girl stood there stuck to the wall as her sobbing intensified.

Now Ryan was in a total dilemma, what was he supposed to do now. He was stupid to have forced

himself on her and treated her with this tone. Jack was right, she won't be willing to live with him if he

treated her this poorly or even if she did she will be withered out like an old flower.

The silent voice of her sobbing were making his mind go blank, he needed to stop her from crying or

else he knew his mind would stop working. Ryan was a smart man but when it came to human

interaction, especially woman, he would go clueless. There was this one thing that kept coming back to

his mind, when he was young his relative had bought home a baby. The baby kept crying so his mother

suggested the baby's mother to put it to sleep.

Young Ryan who was watching everything got this thing printed in his mind that if someone was crying

they should be put to sleep. Without giving it a second thought he held her wrist and pulled her closer;

bending down he picked her up in his arms in bridal style. By the time Bee could understand what just

happened she was already in his arms, nuzzled in his chest.

He held her tightly and started walking out of the bathroom; her heart skipped a few beats as she

looked up at the Adonis who had her in his arms. Even though there were hint of years in her eyes she

had stopped crying a long time ago.

The pulse of his stable heartbeat was booming in her ears through his chest on which she had her

head. The man looked straight at the way out serving the girl with his side profile. No matter what

profile he gave her to see, he was handsome in everything.

Ryan took large strides towards the door, twisting the door open he got access to her bedroom. He

kept her slowly on the bed and pulled up the sheets.

"Sleep!" He ordered coldly. The girl had stopped crying by this time and kept staring at him with her big

round eyes guarded by her wet eyelashes. Ryan fell in a daze, it was his first time he saw a girl cry and

the second time in his life he felt most helpless with.

"Dinner?" He asked solemnly to which the girl replied with a no. "Wait here!" He spat before taking his

phone and dialing someone who receive the call immediately. "Bring dinner for her." He ordered before

hanging up. Everyone in the household knew who this 'her' was so it didn't take long for the maid to

show up with the food.

She placed the food on the table and left bowing down at him. Ryan sat down at the corner of her bed

with the plate in his hand; passing it at her be said, "Eat!"

The girl sat up straight, she was hungry to be honest and immediately accepted the food and started

wolfing it down.

Ryan stared at the girl, he was battling with himself whether to say it or not. He hardly knew how to talk,

let alone say a sorry or satiate a woman.

Working his brain hard he finally had a string of words which he found perfect to be said, with a face

and tone as solemn as possible he started, "I will treat you better!"

"Huh?" Chewing on her food she looked up at him; the man elaborated himself, "I will keep you happy

and give you a life you would have never dreamt of. I will give you everything you would ever ask for

but in exchange of that I will take your freedom."

"I promise you this will be the last time you ever got your eyes wet, I won't hurt you anymore. I will keep

you like a princess... Just don't ever think about leaving. Okay?"

She slowly filled down her food gazing blanky at him, even though his words still felt rude Bee's heart

crept up with a tender sense of warmth. She knew that he was repenting for being rude to her back

then and actually thought that she was gonna leave him.

Little Bee had no idea what was the relationship they shared but she knew she didn't want to go away

from him.

S she ha they shared but all she knew was that he gave her a sense of belongingness no one, even

Arthur, gave her.