Chapter 77: Chapter 77

Emma got into her car and drove in the direction of the address she received. She was fidgeting and scared beyond her wits. Albert was in danger.

Hadn't she entangled herself with a man that would ruin her? Rowland's debt is endless. He kept owing people money. When will there be an end to his indebtedness?

She had lost count of how many times he got money from her to pay off a debt. Now, she was being threatened with her son's life to pay off Rowland's debt.

After about an hour, she arrived at the address. She got her bag and waited, who would come outside to attend to her. She decided to dial the number that called her earlier and saw it was not going through.

She was looking around, if perhaps she could hear the noise of Albert's sob, but nothing. She was getting scared when suddenly her phone rang.

"I am at the address please…"she said quickly but was interrupted "come straight and don't you dare look back otherwise, I will blow your brain out" the caller threatened.

Before Emma could say okay, the call was disconnected. She fixed her face forward and didn't dare look sideways as she went straight ahead.

She got into a deserted and dilapidated building and saw Rowland, lying half dead on the bare floor. His face was battered and his lips were three times its normal size.

His clothes were torn and his hair was looking terrible as if it was pulled. Rowland looked bloody and Emma held her breath and covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

"Rowland," she went to him but the latter tried opening his eyes weakly. He wanted to talk but no words came out. Too weak to say anything, he stayed quiet and was breathing heavily from his mouth.

"Stay back and give me the money,now!" A husky voice thundered from behind her. Two other men walked out of the dark as well and soon, Emma was surrounded.

Emma shivered and became confused. She turned around and wanted to run away but saw a fierce looking monster standing with his gun and she turned back quickly and squatted beside Rowland.

"The money or I finish you off?" The man that appeared to be the gang leader asked. He looked terrible with multiple earrings on his nose and ears.

His lips were dark and he had dreadlocks on his head. His fingers contain several rings and all appear to be golden rings.

He was smoking and he puffed the smoke into Emma's face. The latter choked, staggered backwards and started coughing hard.

The gangster stared at Emma and felt his body hardened. This woman is attractive and she's his kind of woman. He would come back to her after the business at hand had been settled.

"I don't have the money but…"Emma was saying when she was interrupted with a loud yell "you don't have the money and you have the effrontery to step your feet here?" The gang leader spoke.

"I have jewelleries and they are expensive ones" Emma declared and quickly opened her bag and poured the gold, diamond jewelleries on the floor.

The gang leader glanced at it and his eyes brightened. He ordered one of his men to move the jewelleries away.

"This cannot cover for the money he lent from me and the interest attached. Give me your car key" he ordered.

Emma's eyes furrowed. Her car key? They want her car key after taking the jewelleries that are worth millions of dollars. She held her bag tight, not willing to release it.

All her money was gone and the properties were gone. Only that car is all she has left. How can she release it to them?

What has Rowland pushed her into, he took all her finance and invested it in a foreign business like he claimed. Took her important documents to add up to the investment. And yet, he was still owning these bad guys?

What did he get the money for? For investment, still? She glanced at the helpless Rowland on the floor and felt like giving him a vicious kick.

Now, her son, Albert's life is in danger. What use is Rowland to her besides greasing her all night long.

"Give me the key. Your boyfriend owes me big time. And I must get my money, all of it and take the interest as well" the gang leader yelled and one of the men came from behind, and forcefully took her bag away and got the key out.

The gang leader laughed hysterically, he got the key and winked an eye at one of his men and that was it.

By the time Emma was able to sit up, it was dawn. That bastard had taken advantage of her and left her almost dead. She likes men that are hard and like a horse in bed, but this one is not human at all.

He was not the type she wanted. His cock was like that of a horse. He kept drilling her violently and when he got tired of her scream he gagged her mouth.

He kept doing it until she lost the strength to even move a hand. That guy was a drug addict. After all, what can she expect from a drug lord like him?

She tried standing up but felt there was sore in her juicy region. She staggered to get up and discovered that she couldn't lift a leg.

This has gone far more than being a sore. It's a tear and she can't move her leg. She fell back to the floor and touched her womanhood. It was swollen, she couldn't feel it and it's painful by merely touching it.

Was it only one man who fucked her? Looks like she passed out and just woke up. Ahhhh, this was far more than she thought.

"Rowland, Rowland" she called but he was gone. She looked around and didn't see him. Had he left already and didn't save her from the clutches of the dilemma she now finds herself because of him.

Then she remembered Albert. What had they done to her son? She was now more afraid and worried about her son more than herself at the moment.

She started sobbing. What is happening to her?

At dawn, Louis called Pamela that he would be throwing the birthday party for the kids at his parents Mansion and she's expected to be present. It's the next day by 7pm. Pamela said okay. She definitely would be around.

By evening, Emma got back home. She cannot be grateful enough to the good Samaritans who came to their aid. She waited and was only able to drag herself to the door of the dilapidated building.

A couple saw her and helped her to the hospital. She explained that she was raped by some unknown men. She told them how her son was kidnapped and she brought her jewellery as ransom.

But she skipped the part where her son's father was involved with them. Her private part was sutured and given some medication and ointment.

Few hours later they discharged her and she got back to the house. But when she came back, she was dazed to find her son watching movies.

"What happened to you mum?" Albert asked in his usual childish way. He hadn't seen his mummy since he woke up. He was worried something bad had happened to her.

"Are you alright, Albert?" Emma asked, looking at her son and caressing his hair. Her eyes were already teary and pulled him closer and kissed him.

"Where is your father?" Emma asked. Now realising that Rowland was also attacked and should be home too. He dares to leave her at the mercy of those rapists?

"The bad man is in the room with Jessica," Albert replied, gazing at the television. Rowland had threatened him to remain in the sitting room, watching movies until he told him otherwise.

"In the room with Jessica?" Emma asked, a feeling of suspicion swept through her mind. What will Rowland be doing in the bedroom with the nanny?

"Yes. They usually stay for a long time in the bedroom whenever you are not around" Albert flippantly replied.

Emma squinted. She became furious and would have rushed in but her sutured part would hurt. Rowland and Jessica in the bedroom whenever she's not around?

"I think Rowland is always helping Jessica to do something because she would be screaming I love it Rowland, fuck me, you are sweet... whenever they are in the room.

Emma's face flushed with redness. Fuck me! Jessica moaning and asking Rowland to fuck her and that he's sweet? And the worst of it, Albert would hear them?

Oh gosh! Albert's mind has been polluted. She smiled awkwardly, a forced smile that even Albert could tell that it's not a real smile.

"Yes, Rowland is helping Jessica to wash her hair sometimes. But never mind, I will join them now" Emma said and gently stood up, caressing her son's hair before looking towards the stairs.

She stood up and gently walked towards her bedroom. She was careful so that her footsteps would not be heard. She got to the door and pushed it open.

Emma's heart started beating fast. She can't believe the sight before her: