My Tool For Revenge (I bought her)

Greg’s POV

I ran my right hand through my hair, pacing to and fro waiting for the doctor to spill whatever it is that was wrong with Gianna.

It has been couple of minutes now he has been attending to her, making me be damn curious about what could be wrong.

“Calm down bro, she is gonna be alright”, Lionel said patting my shoulder.

“Don’t tell me that”, I replied harshly shooting him a deadly glare.

“Don’t glare at me that way, you are the reason she is passing through all these”, he uttered looking through the window.

“Seriously? Stop isolating yourself, you are part of all of these as well, you made me think she is only but a tool for revenge, so I treated her as one”, I barked at him, pulling him by his collar.

“If anything should happen to my Gianna, consider yourself dead”, I warned sternly tightening my hold on him.

“Let go of me bro, you are choking me”, he uttered and instantly the doctor came descending the stairs, while adjusting his medical glasses. I left Lionel’s collar and rushed towards him.

“How is she doing? What is wrong with her?”, I questioned him.

“Calm down Mr Greg, she is alright”, he assured.

“She blanked out due to hyperventilation”, he reported and I raised my eyebrows confusedly.

“What is that? Is it some sort of deadly disease?”, I questioned worriedly but he raised a small smile at the corner of his lips.

“Hyperventilation isn’t a disease, it occurs during an orgasm or intense and brutal sexual activity, reducing the amount of the flow of her oxygen flowing to her brain, which caused her to faint”, he stated.

Jeez! I almost fainted as well.

“Is she going to be alright?”, I asked gritting my teeth, feeling guilty.

“Yes she is stable now, but she is deep in sleep, and, I would advise you to revert from every brutal sex with her for the main time, stop hurting her physically, because you are traumatizing her”, he instructed making me to clinch my fist.

“Thanks so much, doctor I will adhere to your instructions”, I uttererd seeing him to the door.

Gianna’s POV

I fluttered my eyes open, as a familiar male fragrance hit my nostrils. My body ached badly, most especially my v area.

I felt a warm hand holding on to my palm, and I looked beside the bed and saw Greg sitting on a chair with his head placed on the bed, holding tightly to me.

I forcefully yanked my palms off his hands, he fluttered his eyes open, slowly frowning.

“You are up?”, he questioned.

I said nothing to him, I was mute.

“I’m sorry Gianna! Sorry for all I did”, he apologized, while I rolled my eyes.

“The beast is actually saying sorry huh? Interesting!”, I thought inwardly.

“Gianna please, give me one more chance to treat you like never before”, he uttered.

I made a face. Not now, not ever.

…One Week Later…

Greg’s POV

It has been one constrictive week I have been seeking for Gianna’s forgiveness, but my little stubborn pet won’t just give me a listening ear, she was always shunning me, at times she yelled at me and then burst into tears.

I took a tray of tea to the bed room, where I met Gianna seated beside the window playing with Gory.

Most of these days, she has been so close with that puppy. I wish I could squeeze life outta that dog, but Gianna always yelled at me each time I got hold of it, I can’t even believe she named it after me.

“Your tea is ready”, I mumbled placing it on the glass table beside her.

She turned and took her cup without saying a word to me, I frowned slightly.

“You are so cute and innocent Gory, I wish everyone is just like you!”, she uttered taking a sip from the tea.

I clenched my fist.

“You love it?”, I questioned her curiously but she rolled her eyes and ‘tssss’, she splashed it out.

“Oh my goodness! You punk! You wanna kill me? It has always been your aim all along”, she bursted into tears.

“Is there anything wrong with it?”, I uttered confusedly, my eyes glistening with astonishment.

“Why is there so much sugar? Why is there so much milk? Why is there so much of every damn fucking thing!”, she squealed loudly making Gory to bark loudly in fright.

Huh, I gasped.

“I didn’t add any sugar, neither was the milk overdosed, I did everything accurately to my heart’s satisfaction”, I replied then sighed.

“Why are you punishing me so fiercely? Can’t you forgive me?”, I gushed out.

She looked at me.

“You want my forgiveness huh?”, she asked smirking.

“Yes, please”, I replied briskly.

“Alright!”, she muttered removing her golden tiny earring. I stood still in anticipation waiting for what she was gonna do next.

Then, without warning, she tossed it off the window, into the garden.

“Go get me the earring, I need you to be here in five seconds”, she said, smiling.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

For once I was speechless, I didn’t know what to do.

We were at the 4th floor for crying out loud!

Getting to the garden won’t even take me a minute with a normal running speed, it gonna take me about five minutes.

Well, there was an elevator and I smiled inwardly at my fortune.

“Your time ticks now, and no using of the elevator”, she added and I gasped, was she reading my mind?

Well I badly need her forgiveness, I have no option than to run out of the bed room and down the stairs like a mad man.

I didn’t know how I was going to do it, but, I was gonna give it a try.