Mr Jones Vones remembered that day. His heart fell into pieces as he watched the love of his life hang from a ceiling. She was naked as mother nature would have her. His father smiling to him as he pointed his hand in Amy's direction.
"Father!!" He hesitated before he continued, "Father, why?!!! What has Amy done to deserve this?" He asked as he felt hot tears rolled down his eyes. Hadn't his father forgiven him yesterday?"Well. You are my son. The next king of my empire and our friend, Amy seems to be distracting you. Isn't she?" Mr Vones spoke as he continuously gave his son light taps on the back." We have to take care of that now, shouldnt we?""Father please. Please. Please do not do this. Please I beg you. Please let Amy go. I promise I will not see her again." Mr Jones Vones begged. His father stopped patting his back and held his shoulder tightly. He took three deep breaths before speaking to his son, " My son. I have seen you struggle. I know youMr Jones Vones had left and Ivy was left alone in the dark room. He said something about having a bath with him. Was he crazy?Two things came to her mind. Was he trying to nicely ask her to sleep with him or was he just wanting to see her naked? Was it his fetish? She shook her head. That would not happen.Unless… Unless this was an opportunity from the skies for her to escape. She paused to think and finally decided to do it. If this was truly a blessing from the skies, why would she risk it and say no? She slammed her chains on the cage walls until it was loud enough to get someone's attention. Someone opened the door."Tell Mr Jones Vones I'm going to take up that opportunity. I will bathe with him. Prepare whatever is necessary, I will do it" she said as she spoke to the maid. The maid nodded as her answer then proceeded to close the door behind her. Ivy collapsed back on the seating position she was in. She needed to summon courag
"Thank you, Mr Jones Vones. I'm grateful" Ivy said as she stood still. The knife was not fully adjusted to her side, as it was poking her skin, almost piercing it. She turned to look at Magdalene, who looked nervous and scared."Alright. Before we begin Ivy. I have a few things to say. Everyone get out." Mr Jones Vones said as he snapped his fingers as his maids immediately nodded and started filling out. He held his chin and played with his beards as he watched them leave, slowly shifting bjs focus to Ivy.Mr Jones Vones watched how uncomfortable Ivy looked and knew she had not wanted to do this, she was doing this because she was scared. Maybe he had been a little too harsh and aggressive with her. It was about time he changed his attitude. If he needed her to be liking towards her, he needed to do things to warrant her 'likeness', maybe one day, she would also love him. He smiled at his thought of her loving him."Ivy." He said as he stepped closer to h
Someone knocked on the door. Ivy pretended not to hear as she looked down at Mr Jones Vones. She positioned her hands to stab him. She was ready but nervous. This was going to be the first time killing someone. She was shaking, as she closed her eyes to do it, someone knocked the door again. This time, they were banging the door."Who is that?" Mr Jones Vones yelled, as he imagined who would dare interrupt the intimate time he was having with Ivy. He was sure he would fire such a person."Who is It ?!!!" He yelled louder. He turned to face the door as he heard the bang on his door grewing louder. Mr Jones Vones was already growing furious now. He clenched his good fist and was about to stand up when he glanced up to see Ivy. He jittered away. "Ivy.. what the fuck are you doing?" He asked as he fell to the ground and tried to regain his balance. Ivy walked close to him as she tightened her grip on the knife. She was ready to end his life. "Ivy..
Ivy watched in horror as the gun went off and Magdalene’s lifeless body dropped to the ground. She couldn’t believe what had just happened and felt as if she were in a dream. She was too shocked to move or speak, her mind was blank and her body paralyzed.A guard stepped forward and grabbed Magdalene’s body, pushing it into the shallow grave. He quickly began to cover it with sand, and Ivy could do nothing but watch. Tears streamed down her face as she realized the finality of what had occurred.She felt helpless and scared, like a caged animal, her mind racing with questions. Why did Mr Jones Vones have to go this length? Why was it done? What would happen to her now?Suddenly, she was brought back to reality by a voice. It was Mr. Jones Vones, he was by the door of the mansion. He yelled her name, breaking the silence and causing her to jump.“Ivy!” He said, his voice filled with anger. “What do you have to say for yourself?”Ivy’s mind
Ivy was feeling a mix of fear and excitement as she had her shower. She knew that the opportunity to escape was very small, but the idea of a better life was beckoning her to try again.The shower had offered her a brief reprieve from reality but now it was time to get ready. She dried off and dressed in a plain but comfortable outfit. She had a feeling that she needed to be prepared for whatever was ahead.It was then that a thought occurred to her—why not escape once more? Maybe the moon goddess would help her this time. She couldn't explain why, but the idea felt right. She needed to try.With that, she came out of the bathroom determined to have one more go at it. Mr Jones Vones had ordered his guards to take her to the venue and she would be dressed there. As they entered the car, Ivy's head was covered with a black bag. She heard and saw nothing.The journey seemed to last forever and Ivy was filled with anxiety. She was scared of being caug
Mr Jones Vones had dragged Ivy into the car as he signaled his driver to start the car and move. He turned to his side where Ivy sat, "Honey. Stop fighting me or I will be forced to fight back. This is not how couples should be acting. Stop making me hurt you" Ivy stayed still and quiet. She tried to avoid contact with his eyes as she looked out the window. She saw a girl like here making a phone call and remembered when she was free to make her own decisions. She cried on the inside but promised herself she would not shed a single tear for Mr Jones Vones again.****Ivy felt her heart racing as the driver pulled into the location of the event. She was about to get married to Mr Jones Vones, the bastard who had made her life a living hell as of late and there was really nothing she could do to stop him. The car stopped and she could hear Mr Jones Vones say 'it's show time' . The beauty of the venue was magnificent but that was none of her concer
Mr Jones Vones had been expecting the wedding of him and his bride to be a joyous and happy occasion. But as he stepped into the wedding hall, he immediately noticed something was off. The guests were standing still and no music was playing. He then noticed Rafe and his bride trying to sneak out of the wedding hall, and his heart sank.He knew it was too late. Knowing Rafe, he was probably planning to run away with his bride. He had suspected something like this might happen ever since he heard Rafe's father say they had to bring Rafe to witness the wedding. To be honest, he was against it, but Rafe's father insisted. He said it would stop Rafe from interfering with their lives. He said Rafe needed to witness it. It was the only way. In a fit of anger, Mr Jones Vones pulled a gun from his back pocket and shot a bullet up in the air. The sound of the gunshot echoed through the wedding hall, and everyone froze.The sound of the gun had a devastating effect
Rafe had navigated his way out of Cayton successful, far away from the city lights and neon signs. He was now somewhere east on the outskirts of town, the winding roads leading him further and further away from the danger he had just escaped from. He glanced at the back seat of his car, his gaze lingering on the body of a woman in the back seat. His lover, Ivy, lay there, lifeless and still. He had no idea what he had to do to help her, but he knew he had to keep going. He had to find help.He turned to face the road, feeling the weight of Ivy’s body pressing down on him. He had no where to go, no idea what to do, and the body of his lover, lifeless in his car. He felt a wave of despair wash over him. He tightened his grip on the steering wheel and started hitting his head on it, calling out to the moon goddess to help him. Suddenly, she appeared. The goddess stood before him, her long silver hair billowing around her like a cape, her silver eyes shining in the mo