Only theirs

CHAPTER 10

ACE POV

Things had been turning for the worst, Camille was getting worst by the day. She wasn't getting out of bed, not eating, barley opening her eyes and just crying. The last week she had lost eight pounds which officially put her underweight, her legs could barley maintain her body at this point, her hands would tremble uncontrollably. She would stay in bed all day dressed in an oversize hoodie and some sweatpants

Greyson was getting frustrated with her, he would try to get her out of bed and walk her around the garden but usually it just ended in her standing like a corps with tears rolling down her cheeks but no emotion in her eyes, she looked lifeless. Getting her to eat was a difficult task and getting harder by the day

"Fuck off!" I screamed at the one knocking my office door, a few seconds later a man with trembling hand walked in "what?!" I demanded to know

"Sir i-i just need you to sign this" he showed a folder

"Then hurry the fuck up" i told him annoyed as fuck, he hurried toward me and handed me the folder. It was some shit about sending money to Dubai to a ovoid taxes "here" i signed it

"Thank you" he bowed and left

Did he just fucking bow?

I went back to thinking about Camille. She was perfect in every way, her blonde hair was perfect along those green eyes. I thought about fucking her every minutes of every day, the way my cock felt in her tight heat, the every sound she made me hard

I looked down at the bulge in my pants

Fuck!

I grabbed the phone "Felix send Nicole" i said harshly

Not even a minute later Nicole walked in wearing her tight skirt and blouse that was totally see through, i would never let Camille walk that. Nicole smiled at me "come" i instructed backing slightly away "kneel" o ordered pulling down my pants "don't talk just suck" i ordered as she kneeled in front of me

I was just imagining Camille while she sucked, the way her lips felt around my cock in the theater room. I fisted her hair and started fucking her mouth with great force, she gagged but i didn't care i didn't pay her to gag. Soon enough i finished in her mouth and pushed her away not wanting her near me "get out" i ordered, she cleaned her mouth and hurried out

"Fuck" i groaned annoyed, i couldn't take Camille out of my head. I drank a glass of whiskey and started to make my way back home to my baby

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The house was silent, a few maids were walking around but apart from them there was no other sign of life. I made my way to the Camille's room and gently opened the door trying not to scare her, there was no sign of life as expected just a small bundle under the bed covers

I sighted, it was eight o'clock and she haven't moved from her bed

"Camille" i said softly approaching her side "did you eat?" I asked sitting in the edge of the bed

There was barley any movement but i knew she was awake "can you go?" Her little voice said

I rubbed my forehead "can you fucking wake up?!" I raised my voice getting frustrated. My blood was boiling and i knew i would make things worst if i lost my temper "fuck!" I shouted and stormed out of the room, i walked downstairs toward Greyson who sat on the kitchen counter sipping his whiskey "she looks fucking dead! Barley moves and just fucking talks to tell us to go away!"

"I know" Greyson said in a low tone "i tried all fucking day to get her out of bed" i could hear the frustration in his tone "i threatened to spank her but she didn't even react"

"Do you think we fucked her up?" I asked

"We fuck up everything we get near"

I sat beside him and served myself whiskey, the liquid burned my throat and i loved it

"We could arrange something with her brother" i said desperate to just see her have any emotion in her face

"He doesn't want to see her" Greyson replied staring at the glass in his hand

"We can fucking force him!" I slammed my fist into the table

"We barley got him to talk to her through phone, he fucking hates her i wont risk him hurting her" he replied clenching his jaw "we could get Rose to befriend her"

Rose was one of our maids who we send to Camille so she could talk to her brother, the bastard doesn't deserver her and if it were up to me i would have never let her ever talk to him again but she looked like she needed some happiness, even if it was fake one. Why did her brother hate her so much? I had no idea

"She needs to trust us, she needs to be so alone that she will have no other choice than to talk to us" i said lowering my voice "i want to know everything that happens in her head, i want to own everything of hers"

"And we will" Greyson turned to face me "she will be ours"