Chapter 133 Sold his dignity
Chapter 133 Sold his dignity
AUTHOR'S POV...
A pink flash of thunder lit up, piercing the chest of the dark sky. Raining, nonstop. Wind is blowing
heavily and amidst all the turbulence of nature, a male figure, covered in a black hoodie, moving
forward. Determined to ignore the stubbornness of angry nature.
He didn't stop at all. The turmoil in his mind is much more conflicted than the weather. His fury is non-
compared to nature itself. He is hell bound to take his revenge and not even the cold rain water can
subsidies it.
He only stopped in front of a dark house in the dark forest. People don't like to get close to this jungle
because of the rumours, yet he did. His flame of revenge brought him here.
He stared at the house, as his cold blue eyes looked around alarmingly. The heavy smell of wet soil,
mixed with the darkness of the place, making it a horror movie scene.
But his heart is void of fear. It was covered with so much fire that the emotion called fear couldn't really
touch his soul.
He stepped forward and stopped before the dark wooden door. There was no bell to ring but a huge
rounded ancient steel ring was hanging from a little metallic bull head.
He knocked on the door once and then stopped for a second and then knocked twice immediately. Kind
of a secret sign it seemed.
Exactly a minute later, the door was opened, revealing a lady in black. A middle-aged woman. She is
wearing all black, matched with oxy jewellery. A beautiful lady with an immense dark soul.
Her lips curved seeing him as a few lines of her wrinkles appeared on the corner of her eyes, saying a
lot about her age. She engulfed him in a hug. "Welcome, Dominic. I was waiting for you only, my son."
His lips curved too. "Yes, mother." He went inside and the woman closed the door behind them.
"You recall your Mother so late, don't you?" The woman said, sitting beside her son on the sofa.
Dominic leaned back on the sofa, and stared at the black marble ceiling, blankly. "It wasn't like that,
mom. I was too busy with work." He replied.
"So, did you get what you wanted?" She asked.
Dominic remained silent for a second and smiled bitterly, "Get what I want, huh? He tries to be the
good husband before her."
Carmella tilted her head, "What do you mean?" She asked.
Dominic sat straight and turned to his mother, "He gave up his share to me. Now, I hold Ninety-five per
cent of Reywalt. Do you know what that means, mother?"
Carmella raised her brow and he chuckled bitterly, "I am invincible now with such a big company's huge
amount of share."
Carmella is calm unlike her son's temper, "Isn't that what you wanted? You get it now."
"But I want Victoria the most!" He snapped at her but she didn't even flinch. "I want Victoria at any
cost!"
"Calm down, Dominic. We are working on that too." She spoke calmly but Dominic wasn't.
"When?" He was getting frustrated now. "She has her son even! How could they be separated!?"
"Are you ignoring my power, Dominic?" Carmella's tone turned a little tight with a hollow sound. "Don't
forget, Dominic. I am the person who reborn herself. I am the person, who killed that old bitch without
being on her side. I am the one, who helped you hypnotising those board members to be by your side.
Never forget that your mother is not a simple woman but a dark witch."
"I am something that this human world is unaware of. The world of witches and other creatures does
not exist for these weakling beings but, we do. And if we start showing off our powers, you, humans are
gonna be turning to our slaves." Her tone was filled with dark pride.
His blue eyes flashed as he rubbed his face. "I know. But, seeing her with him always, is not what I
want. It's getting too much for me every day to see them together and be happy. She is MINE! But it
seems that Alessandro is winning!"
Carmella laughed and stood up, turning to her son. "Alessandro is weak like his father. It won't be too
much to break him. But, you need to earn Victoria's sympathy for the magic to work, Dominic. Like this,
she won't suspect you ever." Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.
"And what about their son?" He asked again, looking up at his mother.
Carmella's lips curved up into a mysterious smile, "Don't worry about him. I will take care of that little
weakling."
Dominic watched his mother. In his mind, he knows well, how dangerous his mother is. She is not just
any ordinary woman but a dark witch.
She not only seduced his father but even seduced Alessandro's father along. When she was caught
red-handed, she was killed by Alessandro's father but her fellow witches brought her back, making her
a more powerful dark witch. But for the human world, she died and then killed Arthur using her powers.
When Dominic survived the fire, she once again appeared in his life. She said she wants to help him
but there is surely more to it. She needs something, otherwise, the woman who doesn't have any
ounce of love for her sons, suddenly appears to help him? And not Aless?
But, he knows that his power is too little to fight against this powerful dark witch and this time, he only
could listen to her words. Because, if she stops helping him, he would have no choice but lose and he
didn't want that. He wants to win back Victoria again. And for that, he would do any possible thing he
has to.
"Dominic..." A sudden call of her name brought him out of his thoughts. "Yes, mother?"
"Do you remember what I said about Lisa? (Aunt Giana's daughter) I want her at any cost." Carmella
said, pouring some tea into the cup and pushing it to her son.
Dominic smiled and shook his head. He does not believe this woman, yet he is accompanying her
forcefully.
Smiling, she pulled the cup away and picked it for herself as he watched her son for an answer.
"Yes, I do remember. I will bring her soon. Her eighteenth birthday is in a few days."
"Good..." She took a sip of the tea and drop the cup before standing up and stretching her hand to her
son, "Now, it's time to fulfil your promise, Dominic. It's time for you to sleep with me..." She said with a
seductive smile. Her dark eyes revealing a sttanhe energy that made him weak against her and he
couldn't even fight it back.
Dominic holds her hand, devoid of any emotion.
He has stepped into a dark den from where he can never take a back step. Even though he is unwilling
to sleep with his mother, he has to and he kept doing that since she started working to give him what
he wants.
A saying that proves itself right always, 'When you desire something out of your reach, you need to
lose something dear to you.'
And to get his revenge and Victoria, Dominic has sold his dignity, not to his mother but a selfish dark
witch ...