TAMING MR JERKFACE: Own By An Overbearing CEO
Chapter 7

Debby's POV

"Tada"

My eyes grew wide to the size of an orange.

They've brought me to a place I've never set my foot on all my 22 years of living on this Earth.

A club.

They freaking brought me to a club.

Kill me now.

"Why did you bring me to a club" I asked scowling, they purposely didn't tell me we're coming to a club... cause they knew I wouldn't come if they had told me we're coming here. "Com'on Debby, you need to live a little. Do you wanna be a nun?" Anna said throwing her hands in the air.

"Is clubbing called living?" I asked.

Well, anyone can say I'm sulking at this moment, I don't care. I don't like coming to clubs.

"Debby, do you wanna die a virgin? Don't you wanna get laid and know how it tastes before you die?" Anna asked placing her hands on her waist.

"I'm not gonna die and besides me being a virgin is not a big deal, I'm just waiting for the right guy to do it with" I said.

Lucas came in front of me with a big smile, he went down on his knees and took my hand in his.

"Baby your Mr Right is right here, I'm here baby" he said kissing my knuckles.

"Shut up Lucas" Anna shushed and pushed him out of the way, she smacked him in the head.

Then she turned to me.

"Debby just come in let's have few drinks... we're already here, we can't leave without going inside" Anna plead giving me her infamous puppy eyes, pouting her lips. She knows I can't say no after seeing that.

"Okay" I said reluctantly.

"Yay!!" Lucas yelled jumping up and down like a little kid who just had the taste of a new candy.

They both ran in leaving me behind, I smiled at their excitement. I slowly follow behind them.

I regretted it the moment I step foot in the club.

The club is so crowdy.... maybe it's because today is the opening.

The dance floor is filled with boys and girls dancing with their partners, the whole place smell of alcohol and cigarettes.

Inhaling the smell alone, makes me wanna puke.

'so they brought me here to cater for myself' I thought.

I managed to slide through the crowd and found a table, I sat down and my eyes begin to roam the crowd looking for Anna and Lucas.

But didn't replace either of them.

I couldn't stand the smell so I decided to go out and board a cab and get back home.

Almost to the exit, a guy came in front of me and blocked my way... he should be around 35 to 40, a sinister laughter boomed from his throat. He seems to be drunk, his breath smell of alcohol and cigarettes.

The smell follows him as if he bathed in the alcohol. I covered my nose with my right hand.

"Hey, beautiful.... the.... party ain't.... over yet" he said hiccuping at each word he said.

I took a step back and wanted to go the other way but he came in front of me again.

"Talk to me babe" he said moving his hands to my face.

"Move aside" I told him.

Instead of moving aside, he smirked.

"Playing hard to get, huh" he grabbed my right hand very tight.... I swear I heard my bone crack... then he begin to drag me out of the club. I struggle in his hold, trying so hard to free my hand from his grip but he wouldn't bulge, making me wonder how strong he'd be if he's sober. "Let go of me, you freak!!" I said hitting him on the back, he keeps laughing like my hand isn't causing any harm to him.

"Let me go!!"

He dragged me out of the club to a dark alley and threw me on the ground.

"Don't worry darling, I'll go easy on you and I promise I'll be quick" he begin to unbuckle his belt.

I wanted to stand up and run for my life, but I fell right back and hissed in pain. I guess I strained my ankle when he threw me on the ground.

He sat on top of me, using his elbows to suspend himself from crushing me with his weight.

He tore my top revealing my bra.

Oh God, please send someone, anybody to save me from this pervert..... It him to take my innocence, I've... been saving myself for my future husband all these years...... how can God let this man come from nowhere and claim it. "Help"

"Someone help me" I called for help, hoping someone might come by this alley and hear me.

"Help, some....." He shut my mouth with a punch.

He punched my mouth very hard that I begin to cough blood.

"Shut the fuck up, little slut" he yelled in my face, spit splash from his mouth to my face.

Tear started to flow from my eyes, I'm completely helpless..., I can't fight him off because he's way stronger than me.

He unbottom my trousers and started to pull it down slowly, taking his time, savouring the moment because he knew nobody will come to my rescue.

"Help me" I called for help weakly, my voice is too low I can hardly hear myself, so I don't think anyone can hear me call for help.

This pervert will succeed and take my innocence.

"I'm gonna enjoy this, I'll worship your body" he said and brought out his d**k. I closed my eyes, I don't want to watch him deflower me.

I waited for him to take action but nothing happened.

Then I feel him leave my body, like someone pulled him away forcefully.

I opened my eyes and saw a man standing in front of me blocking me from the pervert view.

He punched the pervert in the nose severally and blood started pouring from the nose, the pervert held his nose, groaning in pain. "This is between me and my girlfriend, man" the pervert said.

The man scoffed.

"It doesn't seem like she's your girlfriend" the man said, giving me a side glance.

"Now leave before I call the cops" he roared at the pervert.

The pervert stood up, gathering his trousers in his hands and leaped away.

The man turned to me with worry and concern written all over his face, he rushed to me and cradled me in his hands.

I couldn't see his face clearly because the alley is dark.

"Miss, are you okay?" He asked.

I wanted to answer him and tell him thank you but I'm too weak, I can barely keep my eyes open.

My eyes shut close and darkness enveloped me.

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Andre's POV

My phone has been ringing since I started walking out of the club.

So immediately I stepped out of the club, I brought the phone out of my pocket and checked the caller.

My mom's name flashed in the screen.

Answering the call, I brought the phone close to my ear.

"Hello Mom" I said.

"Andre, you're not in your house. Where are you?" She asked.

"I went out for some drinks with the guys" I answered, mentally bracing myself waiting for scolded, cause she does it anytime I went out with the guys.

Usually it doesn't end well, we either end up waste or get into trouble with the police.

"You went drinking by this time of the night?" She sighed, frustrated. "This is why I always tell you to settle down, you need a woman in your life to help you straighten your ways. Andre you're not getting any younger, you're...." "Mom" I cut off her rambling.

"Mom, I'll get married but not now, I have somethings to do first" I told her.

Mom has has never missed an opportunity to nag me about getting married, something about her wanting to see her grand kids before she dies.

I like, who the fuck plan their own death.

"But Andre, what if I set up a blind date for you?" She questioned hopefully, I can practically see her wagging her eyebrows suggestively.

I don't know what's happening to me but my mind and thought somehow managed to flicked back to that maid girl, the way she stare at me with her big brown eyes.

She's so small and petite that I feel like I should hold her in my arms and hide her away from all the dangers in the world.

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Thinking about her make me want to protect her and love her and care for her Forever.

Wait.... maid girl? No, I will only protect that angel from the club.... only her!

"Andre!!" I snapped out of the daze I was in.

"Did you hear what I just said?" My Mom asked.

"Yes mom, I don't need a blind date... I already have a girlfriend" I told her.

"What? When did that happen?" She asked shock and excitement obviously in her voice.

I smiled, I know I'm making this decision in a haste, but I have made up my mind to replace that angel and make her mine forever.

She will be mine alone. I smile subconsciously, I guess this is what people call love at first sight.

"Today" I told her, pleased with myself for making the choice.

"Wow, that's goodnews, when can I meet her?" She asked excitedly, already eager to meet my girlfriend, no scratch that.... My wife. "Soon" I said.

"Okay, I need to tell your dad about this good news" she said and hung up not waiting for my reply.

No mater what it takes and how long it takes, I must replace my Angel, cause she's mine.

I turned wanting to go back inside when a whisper like voice caught my attention.

"Help me" the voice called, it sounded so helpless and tired.

I began taking long stride to the direction the voice came from, not wanting to be a minute late or something bad might happen to that person.

Following the sound it led me to a dark alley, who'd be so foolish as to pass such place at this hour.

This area is not safe, especially at night time. Increased my pace and arrived at a scene I hate to see.

A man hovering over a girl, she lied down, I can tell she is tired and have given up fighting.

She just lay there sobbing quietly, I took a closer look at her and noticed she's the girl I saw at the entrance of the club not long ago... the angel.... MY ANGEL! Her tears have wiped the make up from her face, making me see her face clearly and confirming my doubt.

The Angel I saw at the entrance of the club is the same as that maid girl.

They are one and the same person but how could she afford this kind of outfit, when I saw her this morning at my parents home, she was dressed like a maid. When the realization of the situation slapped me in the face, I saw red.

Rage clouding my vision and I quickly pulled the man from my Angel. I begin punching him mercilessly.

"How" punch "Dare" punch "You" punch "Touch" punch "what's" punch "Mine" punch, punch.

I punch him continuously until I heard the sound of his nose crack, then I left him.

If I should continue to punch him, I'm sure as hell he won't be out of the hospital for at least a week.

Although I don't mind putting in a hospital bed, who the hell does he think he is to touch what's mine... nobody and I mean nobody touches her.

He held his bleeding nose.

"What the hell, this is between me and my fucking girlfriend" he said groaning in pain.

"It doesn't seem like she's your girlfriend, now leave before I lose it and fucking make you spend the whole month in the hospital" I threatened, slightly losing my temper.

He pulled his trouser up, struggling with his belt as he leap away.

He should pray to God that I don't see him ever again or else I will surely do something terrible to him.

I quickly turned back to my Angel, I rushed to her and held her in my arms, her mouth bruised.

I guess that bastard punched her, he's so lucky I didn't kill him today.

She groaned painfully.

"Angel are you okay" I asked even though I can clearly see that she's not okay, I just wanted her to speak.... I want to hear her voice.

She opened her mouth to say something or was saying something but I couldn't catch it, then her eyes suddenly dropped and she went limp.

"Angel" I called panicking but she didn't answer.

Blood drained from my body, I hope this not her dying. I just found her how can she die, I need to save her.

I carried her in my arms and begin to run to my car, I lay her in the back seat of the car and hurried to the driver seat and turn on the ignition.

I drove out of the parking lot like my life depends on it.

Well my life depends on it, I don't know what I will do if anything happens to my Angel.

I drived for 15minutes without actually knowing where I'm going but I found myself in the parking lot in my compound.

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I carried my Angel limp body and into my mansion.

All my servants stopped what they were doing..... staring at me with shock expression.

This is the time I came home with a woman..... an unconscious one at that.

So I don't blame them for being suprise.

Natalie rushed to me (Natalie is a 45 years old woman and my chief cook) stretching her hand, wanting to take my Angel from me but I shook my head at her.

"Sir, should we prepare the guest room?" Natalie asked.

"No, send nurse Mary to my room now" I ordered, not even caring if she's older than me. She nod and made to leave immediately. "Wait" I called her back.

"This lady in my arms is the madam of this mansion, tell everyone. She should be addressed as madam and should be treated with respect" I told her and left not waiting for her reply.

I laid her on my bed and sat next to her, impatiently waiting for nurse Mary to come.

Not long Mary came in.

"Sir, you sent for me"

"Yes, please check her" I gave way for her to carry on her job.

"Okay sir" she begin her job, just then my phone started Ringing.

Brought it out, Micheal name boldly written on the screen.

"Andre, where the fuck are you man?" Michael asked, the moment I received the call.

"Something came up so I came back home" I told him.

"What happened?" He asked

"Nothing major, drop by my office tomorrow, I'll give you the details" I told him and hang up.

"Sir?" Mary called and I gave her my full attention.

"It's nothing serious sir, she's in a state of shock that's why she fainted. All she needs right now is rest" she said, I nod.

"I should take my leave now" she said and carry her kit then left.

"Angel, I should go and prepare something for you to eat when you wake up" I told my unconscious Angel and placed a lingering kiss on her forehead, then I left.

A small smile on my lips as I go downstairs, I don't know when I started cooking for someone. I haven't even cooked for myself before.

This little angel got me bad at just one glance.

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Debby's POV

I opened my eyes and shut them right back, the brightness is too much.

Felt like I've been sleeping for days and I swear this is the best sleep I've had in years.

I snuggle in my bed to enjoy the warmth, it's so soft like today's bread.

Then like a light bulb, it clicked in my head that my bed is not in anyway soft. I immediately sat upright and instantly regret it, when a throbbing pain stab my forehead.

Holding my head in my hands, I look around the room and noticed I'm in a strange room.

This room is twice the size of my own room, the wall are painted in creamy white...... the curtains dark brown mixed with off white.

A big flat screen TV stood proudly on the wall opposite the bed with two couches in front.

Everything about this room screamed money.

But how did I get here?

I used my hand to feel my forehead and noticed a small bandage, then everything came running back in my head

The club... the pervert...... the God sent.

I gasped, this must be the godsent's room.

Right on cue the door open and a man came in, a tray of food in his hands.

He dropped it on the nightstand besides the bed, and turned to me.

That's when I fully saw his face.

Oh my God..... why must it be him.

He is the man I ran into this morning... why did he have to be my savior.

Or did he recognizes me and save me from that pervert only to bring me to his house to punish me?

Oh God take me now.