The Greek Billionaire’s Indecent Proposal
Chapter 62

Paskal’s POV

Xander was playing games and he didn’t realise it that he wasn’t as good as I was when it came to mind games, I looked at the bathroom mirror assessing my split l*p and and bruised jaw. He would regret doing this! I’d make sure if it.

He didn’t even know I was already used to getting beaten up, my mother had systematically rained blows on my small body ever since i was five years old. To me beatings were a norm, something that occurred for any kind of reason whether a big or small.

I thought of the first time my mother had ever hit me, some people would think that it was impossible to remember something that had happened to me at the age of five but it was engraved in my memory.

Paskal’s story (third person narration)

Please note: May be a little sensitive for some readers, proceed with caution.

“When is Daddy going to come and see us again? He said that I could get a horsey like my brother’s.” Paskal looked at his mother with his big eyes as he sucked on an ice lolly that the nanny had used to bribe him to get dressed that morning.

His mother who was laying on the couch lazily with a cigarette dangling from her fingers turned to give him a cold stare.

“Your Daddy is a f*****g liar and you are making noise, I have a headache! Just sit there and be quiet for just a bit!” Melania dismissed her five years old son as she nursed a glass of whiskey in her other hand thinking about the talk she had had with his father earlier on that same day.

She sat there trying to figure out why Alexander seemed to ignore her these days. It hadn’t been easy to get him to notice her, all the flirting and the buying of expensive clothes that she couldn’t afford just so she could catch his eyes. When he finally decided to approach her one evening after one of his sales with an important client had gone sideways, it had been like a dream come true for her and when it became a regular thing she knew that she had definitely hit the jackpot.

She had just been his brother’s PA for about a year, and his brother already had a mistress so he definitely wouldn’t be interested in her. Alexander had asked her to get a box of condoms and leave them in one of his drawers for their late night rendezvous and she had done so dutifully and gone the extra mile to poke holes in them to make sure that she fell pregnant.

She had to act all innocent when she finally revealed to him that she was pregnant and that she couldn’t get an abortion because of her religious beliefs, morals and values. She had hoped that he would at least consider divorcing his wife considering the fact that he seemed to enjoy s*x with her, during their intimate moments he would whisper sweet nothings to her.

Melania looked at her son and cussed in her head. The little brat was supposed to be her ticket out of a horrid life and her way into Europe’s rich and famous society, she was carrying the Alexander Adamos’ child after all. All she had seemed to get out of it was a stupid big house in the country in Italy and guards to watch her every move! She had been made to sign so many papers that stated that if she talked about her affair with Alexander she would regret it and she dared not mess with the Adamos family because they had a dangerous reputation.

She so badly wanted to be an Adamos wife, she deserved to be an Adamos wife! Gaia had had her chance and was useless considering the fact that she couldn’t even satisfy her man in the bedroom if he was trying to get s*x from somewhere else.

Paskal assessed his mother’s mood again before he started to speak, he had been the subject of her mood swings before. Mostly just her shouting and ranting so he thought maybe she wasn’t irritated enough to yell like she always did.

“Mommy, Xander has a black horsey, do you think I should get a black one too like my brother?” He asked innocently excited that his father had promised him one.

“That boy is not your brother! He wants you dead! Both him and his mother would be very happy if you woke up dead the next day! I told you to stop talking!” She kept spewing at him loudly. Paskal was shocked at her words that he began to cry.

“Why are you crying? You are such a baby! Stop all that incessant talking and crying all at once before I give you something to cry about you foolish little brat!” She yelled.

He couldn’t stop crying even though he knew she was getting more annoyed and angry with him. Why would his brother want him dead, his mother had to be wrong.

“Daddy said…” he hiccuped but before he could finish his sentence Melania got up and slapped him hard across the face which made him wail louder. The sound irritated her, it grated on her nerves that she began to beat the living daylights out of the small boy, attacking his back and face as he got into a foetal position.

“You are a useless little brat! Useless! You couldn’t get me what I wanted!” Eventually she got tired and worried that she might break a nail or two, she called the nanny to come and carry him out of her sight. What use was he when he couldn’t even get his father to marry her!

Back to the present:

I smiled when I thought about how I had paid my mother back for all the beatings she had given to me growing up. To this day I still enjoyed torturing her. She still lived up in that old house that my father had bought for her and she had caregivers to take of her. Everyone thought she was ailing and suffered from some sort of early onset dementia, but what they didn’t know is that when I gave the staff their leave days, I would spend all that time beating and torturing her just like she used to torture me as a child.

There were times when she had thought it funny to tie me up and choke me up so I returned the favour ten folds and the funny part was that no one ever believed her ‘incredulous’ story about how I, her sweet caring and doting son was trying to kill her because I had made them all believe she would cause herself harm and she had dementia. All that w***e had ever cared about was money and trying to get Alexander Adamos to marry her instead, she didn’t care about her own son at all.

I walked back out into the penthouse suite that I had booked myself into, the hotel was owned by Adamos Enterprise and I didn’t plan on paying a cent. After all I was an Adamos.

The girl I had picked up in the elevator at AE was lounging on the couch like a lazy cat, her legs crossed as she sipped on a drink I had doused with a little something extra to make her compliant to tonight’s activities. I wasn’t planning on forcing myself on the girl, it was just a little something to make her relax.

I had picked her because she reminded me of Soraya, her blonde hair and her blue eyes. She was not as curvy though and she was a little taller but she had big t**s that threatened to pop out of her white blouse as she looked around the room. I couldn’t remember her name, it started with a C or a S. I didn’t care, all I wanted to know was that she would let me f**k her like a porn star while I inflicted some pain on her.

“So sweetheart, you like what you see? All this belongs to my family.” I’m pretty sure she couldn’t believe her luck when I had expressed my interest in her. She had ranted on and on about how she was the admin girl that worked around the copy machine but she had ambitions to be one of the PA’s soon.

“I have never been in a big hotel room like this one, it’s gorgeous and the view is so amazing. Do you mind if I take a couple of pictures of myself in here, my friends will be so jealous when I show them.” She looked so giddy as she took out her phone.

“Baby girl you can take all the pictures you want, whatever you want, I just want you to relax and feel free.”

“You really look like the bosses you know, Mr Xander and Mr Hector” she smiled at me stupidly

“Well they are my brothers after all.” I smiled and got up as I noticed that the drug was taking its effect on her. She looked like she was way too happy smiling foolishly, I hoped she would survive my fetish because I was going to hurt her really good while I f****d her.

She would be my toy until I could get the real deal, I would one day have Soraya Adamos and show her my world. I was going to kill Xander and Hector too because he was too loyal to Xander to ever follow me.

Circe, i suddenly remembered the name of this girl. I wondered if she would be able to take my kind of b**m. I planned to warn her before I proceeded, would she run off? I doubted it. Most of these broads would pretend to be able to handle anything just to be with a rich man who could take them places… just like my foolish mother Melania.