I carried Alea in my hands when we got to my car. I opened the passenger door and carefully put Alea in the car. I closed the door and quickly ran to the driver's side to get in myself. Less than 5 seconds later I started the engine and drove off.
Alea's head was turned to the side. Her eyes were open. She looked out the window. I carefully placed my hand on her thigh where her hand was resting and cupped my hand in hers.
In the corner of my eye, I saw a tear slip silently down her cheek. I felt so powerless. I'd like to take away the pain she feels. If I just could.
I drove quickly to my home. In my penthouse. I wanted her to be with me. In my house. Equipped and guarded with hundreds of cameras. I've never brought a woman into my own four walls. There seems to be a first time for everything. However, it was also a special situation. Besides, Alea was an exception in many ways anyway.
We reached the parking garage and I helped her out of the Audi. We ran to the elevator. So far she hadn't spoken a word. She followed me silently. When we finally got to my penthouse I pulled her straight into my bathroom.
She has to get out of the bloody clothes. I also wanted to see if she had any other injuries like the one on her face.
Alea stood in the middle of the bathroom with her eyes down as I prepared everything. It was as if only her shell was standing in front of me.
I carefully undressed her and threw the bloody clothes in the trash. Then I took her hand and led her into my large walk-in shower.
I turned on the rainwater shower and the warm water flowed over her. I gently brushed her hair back. The water at the bottom was reddish in color at first, but soon became light again.
Alea's gaze was directed at me the whole time. I felt her hands move suddenly and she grabbed my shirt at chest level. She pulled me under the water.
Even though I got soaking wet and was still wearing my clothes, I didn't care and let them do it.
Now we both stood under the warm rain shower spray, forehead to forehead and looked into each other's eyes. I will probably never forget this moment.
I carefully placed my hands on her hips and pulled her even closer to me before kissing her forehead.
"Alea, tell me what happened?" I tried to talk about it for the first time. I just need to know. But she said nothing and rested her head on my chest.
I gently ran my hand down her bare back and gently stroked it.
"Alea, I know it's not easy, but you have to tell me. Please," I whispered in her ear again.
"Let me help you little one" I said again as not a sound left her mouth.
She lifted her head from my chest and looked into my eyes. Despite the water, I could see that she was crying. I gently stroked her cheeks.
"He suddenly stood behind me. Ichh...Ihh didn't even notice him when we were chatting"...she finally started to talk.
"He was so angry about it that he completely freaked out. He was like a different person. He'd been drinking, I could smell it. He said you planted me in there to spy on him. That my dislike for him came from that and me would let you fuck"
I didn't have to say anything. I just let her keep talking. She sighed and stopped short. I continued to stroke her back and kissed her forehead again and again.
"I kept trying to explain to him that that wasn't true, but he didn't want to hear it. Suddenly he slapped me in the face. He said he would now take what was due to him. Then he pulled my hair up and pulled me into his office. He pushed me down on his desk with force and held me. I really tried to fight it. But I was just too weak... ...thenn ddthann... he pulled my skirt up and ripped my panties saying he's going to fuck me so hard I'll think about him every day of my life..."
Her sobs grew louder and she shivered despite the warm shower. I was about to lose control. A rage rose in me that I had never felt before. However, I had to pull myself together. For Alea. I hugged her tightly and calmed her down. I kissed her again and again. I wanted her to feel safe with me.
When she slowly became calmer, I looked into her eyes again: "I just want to know one thing: is he into you... has he..." but I couldn't finish my question. I just couldn't pronounce "it". It was too difficult for me. Alea looked at me. She shook her head. A relief spread through me. I took a deep breath.
"There was this letter opener. I... err... fumbled with his pants and pulled them down. He was distracted. I took the moment and... and stabbed him," she continued.
i was so proud Proud of her. On the fact that she resisted and he couldn't make it. I cupped her face in my hands and kissed her mouth over and over again. "You did very well, Alea, do you hear me? I'm proud of you, little one," I whispered to her.
After the shower I dried off both of us and brought Alea to my bed. I got her a black t-shirt from my walk-in closet which she could put on. I laid down next to her and immediately Alea snuggled up to me. I put my arm around her and caressed her soft skin.
I was glad she didn't have any other injuries apart from the torn lip and bruises that formed on her body. I hugged her tighter to me. Less than 5 minutes passed and she fell asleep. Her breathing has finally calmed down. Her heart was beating at a regular rate. At that moment, I was just grateful to have her with me.
In my mind I let the last hours review pass again. The fact that Alea called me and asked for help gave me goosebumps. It showed me how much she was attached to me, even if she kept saying the opposite. She always said that I should leave her alone, but she wanted exactly the opposite. she needs me
A smile formed on my face at the thought.
After half an hour, my cell phone lit up. "Everything is ready" the message was from Raul.
I carefully pulled my arm out from under Alea. She slept soundly. I got up and got dressed. To say goodbye, I gave her another kiss on the forehead. Then I went.
I couldn't wait to get down to the basement and shove my fist into Matt's face over and over again. He will suffer...
I was finally able to let all my anger out...