Chapter 103: Beautiful
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The moon club.
Issac sat in the private room waiting for his drink to be read. He watched the new girl as she prepared the alcohol cocktails for him. He was used to the sa girl always serving him. But this girl was new to the place.
"Are you new here?" Issac asked.
The girl turned around and nodded her head."I started to work here last week. Are you not pleased with my service? Sir?" The girl asked worriedly.
Issac’s eyes fell on the girl’s face. The side of her eye and face were bruised even though she tried to hide it with makeup.
"I still haven’t tasted the cocktail yet." Issac replied, posting at the glass with his chin.
The girl nodded her head and brought the cocktail glass to him. She stepped back and waited for him to taste. Isaac brought the glass to his lips taking a sip from the cocktail.
"Hmmm, It’s good. Why are you standing there? Co and sit here beside . Issac said, patting the space beside him.
Nodding her head, The girl did as she was told and sat beside him. Placing her hands on her lap, She lowered her eyes staring at the ground not knowing what she was supposed to do.
She wasn’t used to all of this. Two months ago, She was an ordinary college student before she was kidnapped by so unknown gang and forced to work as a prostitute.
Issac scared the girl who was sitting next to him from head to toe. He couldn’t help but notice her white like porcelain. The black dress that she was wearing made her skin color glow more, Her yellow-brownish hair was styled into soft waves giving her a warm look.
Issac reached for her hand that was on her lap and the girl imdiately flinched. She had been treated badly, He noted.
How can a person ss treat a beautiful creature like her?
"What’s your na? " Issac asked as he took her hand in his. He noticed that so of her nails were removed and the flesh was in the process of healing.
Monsters, Issac thought to himself.
The girl opened her mouth and was about to say the na they gave her but heard him say.
"Your birth na, not the na that you use." He said as he took her other hand looking at it to find it in the sa condition.
The girl turned her head to look at him with wide eyes. No custor had asked her about her real na before.
Issac looked up at the girl’s face and felt his heart skip a beat. She had the biggest and innocent eyes he ever saw. Her eyes color was mixed between the shades of light yellow and dark green.
"Beautiful." Issac murmured as he stared at her.
The girl felt scared of his reaction and lowered her head. She thought that he was another barbaric man who was going to use her for his own pleasure.
Issac noticed that he had scared her. Issac cursed himself under his breath before he cupped her face."I’m not going to touch you, So don’t be scared." Issac said, rubbing her cheek with his thumb.
The girl lifted her head slowly, staring at him nervously, not sure If she should believe his words or if he just wanted her to lower her guard down.
"I promise that I won’t do anything to hurt you." Issac said to assure her.
The girl didn’t know why, But she felt like believing him and that he was being honest.
"So, You didn’t tell
your na." He reminded her as he continued to examine her hands that had little cuts on them.
"Pearl." The girl replied.
Issac looked up at her and asked."Pearl?" He wanted to confirm that what he heard was right.
"My na is Pearl." Pearl repeated and saw him smile at her.
"It’s a unique na. But it suits you. You look like a pure pearl." Issac said and watched as the girl frowned.
"What? You don’t like what I said?" Issack asked.
Shaking her head no, Pearl said." It’s not that, But you’re different and it’s making
scared."
Issac let out a warm laugh as run his fingers through his hair pushing it back.
Pearl stared at him shocked. He looked so good when he smiled.
"Well, Thank you for the complint." Issac said.
"Now tell . Who did that to you? Is it a custor here in the club?" Issac asked in a warm voice.
Pearl nodded her head and looked down. She was ashad of herself, Her body shivered rembering what that man did to her.
Is,ac didn’t ask her what that man did to her. It was obvious what he did and he would ask for the surveillance cara and watch the video later.
"When did that happen?" Issac asked and she looked up at him.
"Ten days ago. Please don’t tell the manager that I told you. He will kick
out and I need the money." Pearl pleaded with him.
Issac watched as the girl begged him and all he was thinking about was what they did to her that made her scared like this.
"Do you want to leave here and stop working like this?" Issac asked, placing his hand under her chin making her look at him.
Pearl stayed silent for a while before she nodded her head hesitatingly.
"Then. You won’t stay here and you won’t co back." Issac said as he stood up walking towards the door.
Pearl wanted to ask him but he already opened the door and whispered sothing to his bodyguards before he turned to look at her.
"Co, We’re leaving now. Issac said, offering her his hand.
Pearl stared at him, scared of taking this free chance.
"Why are you helping ? Are you going to make
your sex slave?" Pearl asked, her eyes already starting to be full of tears.
Hearing this, Issac gives her a confused look."Sex slave? Honey I don’t like my woman to be forced. I only take willing won and if soday you’re willing, I will teach what the pleasure of having sex ans." Issac said, offering his hand to her again.
Hearing this. Pearl blushed hearing this. She stood up and placed her hand in his and felt him close his hand over hers.
"Thank you." Pearl said, smiling at him.
For the first ti in more than two months, she felt that there is hope for her.
Nodding his head, Issac led her out of the club walking towards his car. Inside the car, Pearl sat on the opposite side of Issac, Glancing at him. She wondered who this man was and why he had offered to help her. She had heard the girls in the club telling her that she was lucky that she was selected to serve him.
But why is that? Is he so powerful figure in the country? But she hadn’t seen him in the news before.
"Sir. We’re here." The driver inford Issac.
The doors were imdiately opened by his bodyguards and Pearl took a look at the huge building in front of her. Issac got out of the car first and helped her to get out. He noticed how she was shivering from the cold and he took off his coat and placed it around her.
Pearl unconsciously started to rub her hand around the warm Kashmir coat feeling its softness, She turned to look at him.
"Let’s get inside, The weather is so cold." Issac said walking in front of her. He didn’t want to touch to avoid making her feel scared of him, He wanted her to feel less scared.
Pearl followed, looking around her. When they entered the building she looked at her surroundings, astonished by how big this place is." Is that yours?." She asked.
"Hmm... Issac replied, pressing the elevator.
"Wow, You’re super-rich." Pearl said.
Issac chuckled as he looked at her. She looked like a little lost child in a wonderland.
Ding!
Pearl turned when she heard the sound of the elevator.
"After you." Issac said waiting for her to enter and when she did he entered behind her and pressed on the fifteen floors.
Pearl suddenly beca uncomfortable seeing the number of the floor that he pressed on it. She hates high places.
"Are you alright?" Issac asked, seeing how she pushed herself into the corner of the elevator.
"Yes." She replied, hugging the coat closer to her.
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