Growing up in this household with my three older brothers, and casually dominating anyone as I take the privilege of being the youngest, I never thought that this day would ever come. I blankly stared myself at the mirror. I put on more powder under my eyes to cover it's being swollen after crying and throwing tantrums as my parents dropped the most hideous idea they could think off.
I can't believe my parents really put me in this kind of situation. I begged, plead and asked them to stop continuing this nonsense but neither of them listens to me. I admit that I was spoiled ever since I came into their lives. I was an only daughter and the youngest of four siblings. I can have anything I want and make someone obey with a single word.
But what they did right now, was too much for me to handle! How can my parents, who always supports and loved me, tends to do this to me!? Their princess!
"This is the only way we could think of to take care of you, Charylle." Mom comforted me with a hug as if she was telling me to accept their decision just for a simple reason. "We only want the best for you, baby." She added and my eyes were instantly filled with tears as I sat in front of my vanity table.
My whole family was inside my room, listening to our conversation, from my grandparents who were looking at me with pity. To my brothers and cousins who were watching me with worry. And to my parents who keeps on comforting me with their words and reasons.
"Best for me!? No, mom! This is not the best for me and only I know what's best for me! And that is not to sign that paper!" I became hysterical and annoyed.
I saw how dad covered his face with his palm as his loud sigh covered the whole room, telling us that he's already tired of what I'm saying.
I just came home from a trip to Manhattan and I admit that everything didn't go out as planned. I was with my friends and boyfriend, partying and having a good time in our lives when three officers gate crashed inside our party. We don't have an ounce of idea what was happening until one of the officers told us that Louis, my boyfriend, was arrested for using party drugs.
We have been together for three months and I know he wouldn't do such thing!
"You have to grow up, Charylle. We decided to give you your freedom because we trusted you that you won't do anything like this. But look where we have to fetch you from… a police station, Charylle! I never thought that I'll ever visit a police station just so I can pull you out of that jail!" Dad's voice echoed through the whole room, silencing all of them but not me.
"And you think that selling me off is what's best for me!? Dad, how many times do I have I tell you that it was an accident!? We were framed up and none of us used a drug! We were just partying, dad. I promised." I was almost begging him and desperation can be obviously heard from my voice.
From the side of my eyes I can see Weasley, my oldest brother, fidgeting his fingers and looking down on the floor so as not to meet my gaze.
"Weasley, please. Help me out of here, you know that I won't do such thing right?" I asked for my brothers to defend me from my parents wrath but he only stared at me for a few seconds. His eyes were firm and stoic before looking away, not wanting to interfere between me and our parents.
"Charylle, you are going nowhere in your life. I believe in you and I know you wouldn't do such thing but your friends…" Mom let out a sigh and stared at me softly and gently before continuing with her words. "Your friends are just… not a good influence to you."
"Mom, I told you that my boyfriend didn't own those drugs! He was framed up, the reason why he wasn't detained!" I wanted to pull my hair our of frustration. Are they even listening to me!?
"He wasn't detained because his father used his connection–"
"Because he really didn't do it!" I cut of dad's words and his eyes immediately shoot glares at me.
I wasn't used with this kind of his expression, he was always soft and gentle to me as his only daughter. And I'm confident that I can soften him up to stop them from caging me.
He let out a deep sigh as if calming himself not to lash out on me. He massaged the bridge of his nose and bit his lower lip. "You can't say that, princess. We all know that his father is part of the government and held a huge stock of connection. He can take him out of jail without any sweats." His voice then turned softer and tender.
I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest. I can't believe they're doubting my boyfriend! "Louis is my boyfriend, dad. You wouldn't let him court me if–"
"You didn't even told us that you're in a relationship, Charylle." Ivan interfered and his voice sounds of danger and warning. He's my second oldest brother and he's the most overprotective among them.
"Oh, come on! I'm already twenty-five, what would you expect!? I'm not a kid anymore, okay? Stop treating me like one!" My breathing started to get ragged and I'm already near of losing my temper.
"That's right! You are not a kid anymore but why are you still acting like one!? We're expecting you to get involve with our business or even start your own career that would make you happy! We aren't stopping you from partying and doing all those crazy shits with your friends, but can you at least be responsible to your life and do something for your future!?" I wasn't expecting mom to burst out like this. Her eyes were already red as a group of tears packed up at the side of her eyes. Her lips are slightly trembling and I saw how my brothers immediately run to her side to calm her down. "We're expecting you, Charylle, to at least stop burning cash for inappropriate things and start living on your own. Be independent enough."
My breathing started to get heavy as I listened to all her words. Dad was just watching us and everyone can feel the whole tension inside my room. I know mom had already made out her mind and I'm sure that I can't do anything to stop her. So I turn to dad and I pleaded only to him.
"Dad, please… I promise I won't get in trouble again, please. Just don't ruin my life."
I averted my eyes to my grandparents and saw them shedding tears as they watch me. I went to where they were sitting and instantly hugged grandma. I was in between grandma and grandpa when I feel their hand, rubbing my back and comforting me with kisses and hugs.
"We are not ruining your life, princess. You have been spoiled too much by everyone around you and this is the only way to at least give you a lesson of your wrongdoings–"
"It was not my fault to be spoiled in the first place." A whimper escaped my lips as my tears slid down on my cheeks. I buried my face on grandma's chest so as they won't see my tears.
I was really hurt that I can't help blaming them for everything that was happening to me. Yes, I was spoiled. Yes, they treated me as if I was the most superior person. And yes, they only did it because they love me… but still, I can't see myself as at fault for everything that ever happened…
Or I was just being selfish.
"The long lists of all your scandals are not going much further, Charylle. We have made out a decision and it's final. Not anyone, even you, can change our minds."
My tears fell even harder but I tried to met dad's intent stares. I was about to say something and object to their decision but mom already stopped me even before I could start.
"Baby, you know that your brothers are working hard for you. All the money and power that you hold came from your brothers to give you a lavish life without being pressured and stressed out. They are taking it all for you, Charylle, but if this keeps going… you won't be the only one who will be void from inheritance. We'll also take all of your brothers hardwork from them so they won't be able to spoil you."
Her voice was too cold that it almost sent shiver down my spine. But I wasn't convinced. The side of my lips tugged upward into a smirk, "I don't believe you." They can't do it. They won't do it.
I know how my parents protect and love our family but seeing how mommy looked at me with her emotionless and deadly cold eyes, I suddenly found myself shaking my head. I know my mother too much, she might be the nicest person that I know but she never once lied to us. She is always true to her words and that's what frightened me.
I am not denying that I have been to a lot of fights and scandals even when I was younger. I could just easily step my way out at the eyes of people because of my family. Having a dad who owes almost all of the successful business in our country. My brothers who are also one of those self-made billionaire who made their own name in the business world. The moment each of them started studying, my parents had already brought them enough pressure to handle and that made them a lot stronger. Unlike me, when my parents found out that they were having a daughter, everything was planned for my perfection.
I can get away with anything using my family's name, I do whatever I want, go wherever I want and trash anyone who I wanted. I was very much spoiled and pampered that I didn't notice if what I was doing was wrong or right. I lived a very different childhood from my brothers but I never once heard nor felt them blame me.
In fact, they were always the one whom I can call to when I really needed something. They can't say no to me and I grew up in that kind of environment.
I averted my eyes to my mother when I saw her about to exit my room. "You don't have to believe me. You will marry Hugo Warren whether you like it or not. Try to disobey me again and you will see what I can do."
I tried calling my friends multiple times until I realized that my line is out. I took my cards and planned to use it to get my line back but I already had a hunch that all of them are blocked by now. I've been planning to call Louis or any of my friends so they can help me escape our mansion but dad pulled out a whole group of bodyguards with the help of Grandpa. They did it casually as if they can already read my next movement.The whole mansion was filled with CCTV'S, all the doors and windows I can use to escape has some bodyguards in standby. Everything was fully guarded and secured that I have no choice but to follow their rules.No internet and gadgets inside my room. No locking of room. All my designer items and collection will be sold and the money will be donated at some orphanage. The money will be under my name with the appreciations I'll get from those people. From the past week of staying here with the guards and maids watching over me, there was not a day when I didn'
"Let's go," he invited with sa cold voice. His hotted hand slightly trace my hips to my waist before draping it over so he can guide me out of that place. I was a bit drunk and tipsy so I would easily stumble to some things. He's tall and very manly, his hair was longer that the normal haircut for boys but it only made his face more perfect. His jaw was sharp and grayish with the obvious shaving of stubble. His nose was tall and complimented his high cheekbones. I don't know if I'm still at my own self but I never felt this heated before.I giggled even if nothing was funny. All the alcohol I drunk was dominating me and making me do a lot of crazy things. "What's funny?" We both stppped at the fire exit and I reached for his face again so I can feel his lips for a kiss. I pushed my tongue inside his mouth and he was unresponsive at first, but when I start humming and loving how he tastes, I felt him grip my waist, pulling me closer to him until we were literally making out with cl
"Here, is this okay?" He showed me a white shirt and a boxer short of his as I was sitting at the edge of his bed. My eyes was still sharp as I look at him and reject the clothes he was offering me to use. He already admitted that it was his fault why my clothes ripped and I was really blaming him. "What the fuck do you want then? I almost showed you everything in my closet." He covered his face with his palm and I rolled my eyes before standing up, already wearing his shirt that I used to cover myself last night. I went to his closet and took a black shirt. "I don't have a freaking bra and my nipples would show up. I know you won't care because first of all, you are already finished with me, but can you at least pretend that you care!?" My spoiled and dominant self cannot be hidden even after all the disciplining that my parents did.His eyes was quick to change expression and it become grim and dark. "Who says I'm going to let you go alone with those clothes?" A mix of confusion
One month. One freaking and boring month had gone through and I was totally rotten inside this huge mansion. My parents was low-key spoiling me with new bags, shoes, clothes, jewelries and anything I wanted. Mom would sometimes even asked me if I want to call a friend to visit me here but I kept on declining their offer. They really thought that caging me here would make me change my mind about my upcoming marriage, but no! I just became more furious as dad was talking about it while we have our breakfast."We have some visitors coming later, so make sure to prepare yourself, Charylle." Dad stated and I just secretly rolled my eyes.The breakfast ended and I casually went inside my room again. I had tried painting, sewing and recycling my old clothes to a new design and that's why my whole room was a total mess. I didn't let any maids enter too and I'm too lazy to even lift a dust. I ended up going to the shower and while I was washing my body, a random thought just entered my mind
"What the fuck, dude!?" He cursed his twin brother without knowing that it was me who accidentally stepped on him. I bit my lower lip as I wanted to say my apology but I don't want my parents finding out that something was happening under the table. "Hugo, Hunter! What is this manner!? We are not inside our household for you to curse like that!" Mr. Warren's voice was as firm and strict like dad but it doesn't seem to affect and scared them a bit. "He stepped on me," he rebutted like a kid so I cleared my throat to stop them from making this lunch more terrible than I'm expecting."It was… me. I accidentally stepped on him. I'm sorry." I looked down feeling embarrassed. "Oh? It's alright, sweety, no need to feel bad." Mrs. Warren's angelic voice soothes me and made me smile. I like how calm and considerate she was like mom."Mom, I'm your son here." The man in front of me reported with pure sarcasm, causing both of his parents to glare at him. "Wow, okay. So I'm the worst son here
"Then why do you have to marry me when you can just tell them that you are already married?" All my thoughts about him, being ugly, being a fake billionaire, wasn't any of the truth. And he's definitely not a gay now that he had told me about his real wife being pregnant with their child. I wonder what would her real wife think if she find out about our marriage. I don't want to cause them trouble and I'm definitely not the type to ruin their family. "Did she know about us? What if she broke up with you if she finds out that you're married to me?" His eyes instantly pierce at me with his deadly glare. Shock was written on my face but it instantly flew away when a grin made its way to his lips. The heck!?"My wife is the nicest woman I've ever known and I am not going to use that against her. I already told her about our situation months ago and I promised her that I'll come back." My lips pouted when I suddenly felt jealous. Not because my husband is having another woman but the
"Stop rolling your eyes at me, it's making me hard."My whole face heated and I instantly closed the door on his face. I can feel the heat tracing down to my feet as I run towards the bed and hid myself under the thick comforter. What the heck did he just said?I was literally flushed at his wicked words. I tried to pull my thoughts off from his words and continued fixing myself inside the closet. I also noticed that most of the clothes inside were his and I even saw a familiar hoodie, the one he gave me after a one night stand, but in different color. After stacking all my clothes, I chose a more comfortable shirt and simple short to wear before taking a bath. I remembered I haven't had my dinner yet but I don't want to go out either. I don't think I can even look at him without being irritated and wanting to break his balls. I let myself lay on the bed and I was planning to wake up later to eat my late dinner but I was too tired and stressed out that I already wake up around ten
I can't believe what he just did! "I'm going to kill you, Hunter." I murmured to myself when his secretary told me what I need to finish for my first day of work.He just put me into the maintenance team and asked me to clean his whole office for goodness sake! My teeth were gritting and my jaw were tightening, I can't help but to feel really furious about it and lash out on her secretary. "I want you to call him now! I am not going to do it!" I almost scream my lungs out and the nerdy looking secretary looked so scared at the moment. I tried to remain my composure, I let out sigh but my brows were still furrowed. "Where is he?" "I'm sorry, Miss, but boss is in a really important meeting with his business partners. You are not allowed to interrupt their meeting." She explained in a soft and gentle voice but that didn't stopped me from piercing my eyes on her.I stomped my feet, turn my back at her and went back to the presidential elevator, I can hear her running towards me, stopp
"How many times did I tell you to stop running away!?" The old man hold his head up through his hair. Collin's face was covered with blood after some beating. He tried to escape again for the fifth time but he's always caught. After he was adopted, he thought he's going to have a family of his own. That he's going to live a life like every children would but he was wrong. He wasn't the only one who was unfortunate.There were seven of them, they were named after the demons of the seven deadly sin but he preferred to be called Alexander. The name that the headmistress of the orphanage gave him because he couldn't remember his name. The old man tied him up in the attic while his brothers look at him as they cannot do anything to save him. Two arms were tied up, his feet were inches away from the floor and everyone left. It was a dark and filthy place but he was used to it. He was always locked up in this place because he always mess things up. He didn't know how long has he been t
"Hey, wake up."Felicity flutter her eyes open when she heard a cold but soft voice that soothe her ears. She woke up and found Oliver sitting at the edge of her bed. The lights coming from the window inside her room caused her to jolt up. She looked for the clock and it was almost seven in the morning. She still has classes to attend!"Why didn't you wake me up earlier!?" She asked, almost shouting on his face as she hurried her way towards the cabinet to choose her clothes."You look tired." Oliver commented instead of answering her question. Right, she was up all night doing her homework. She remembered Oliver taking a glass of milk inside her room. He was with her until midnight when she fell asleep. She's not sure if he spent the night on the floor of her room, again.This always happened everytime she stays up all night for some school works. She took a quick shower, she was washing her hair quickly when she remembered she hasn't finished polishing the presentation she's abo
"Good morning, mommy!" Charylle's face immediately lit up when Felicity came running down the stairs. It was too early, she wasn't expecting her to wake up this early. Her stomach was already big so Felicity didn't jump on her this time. She's a very active kid, everyone around her enjoys her company. She is always smiling and giggling, she is also very smart and talented.Sometimes, Charylle can't think how unlucky her parents are for leaving her."Wow, your tummy is so big mommy. Is it where the baby is sleeping? Like what Daddy Hugo said?" Her little and high pitch voice was echoing inside the empty kitchen."Yes, princess. Another baby boy is inside mommy's tummy and he'll be out in a few weeks." She caressed her hair before inviting her to make their breakfast. Hunter and Hugo was back at the cell, it's not that long until they're back to restarting their family. Oliver was back too but he still didn't know anything about the truth and the doctor said they can't trigger him.I
"Did you somehow remember anything?" Charylle's voice was full of hope as she listen to him explains. There was a glint of happiness in her and she couldn't contain the smile she's been keeping. "I did, when you first visited the orphanage. I only remember a few, but you were in it and Xander too." She remembered the kid who bumped into her at the supermarket. The one who looks like Collin. That was the name the man called him."Y-You know who Xander is?" She stutter. There was something in her that was anticipating for his answer, she was hoping that he'll remember him as his twin brother.He shrugged, playing at the little girls hair to give her attention while we're interrogating her. "Mama said we were together when we were brought here. Both of us has amnesia. The man who brought us here didn't say anything about our relationship but they said we look like brothers." His eyes was still fixed on the little girl but she could see that he was thinking deeply."Where is he now?"
Another night has passed for them, they couldn't take their hands off themselves so she was exhausted again the next morning. Today should be the day they go back to jail but Hugo and Hunter asked their father to make some way for another free day. They are planning to visit the orphanage, or more likely, the boy who looks so much like their son. Charylle groaned when she felt two pair of arms snaked around her body. Hunter and Hugo were still half naked as they lie down beside her. Her hair was a mess and covering some part of their faces making her smile.She sat up as she watch the two men snore deeply. They look so exhausted.Both of them has already grown stubbles, they doesn't look like they're taking care of themselves. They weren't the very masculine and clean person she has known off. A small smile appear on her lips, she admitted that even after all what happens, she couldn't blame everything to them. She still loves them even though she can't say the words freely.A sig
She woke up feeling herself exhausted from what they did last night. Hunter was still beside her so she was sure that last night wasn't just a dream.She got up from the bed and felt the center of her thighs aching. They really went overboard last night and she's not complaining.It was still early, she had a drink of water before going back to sleep beside Hunter. She didn't know how long has she been sleeping. She woke up with her back arching when she felt the pleasure back in to her core. She opened her eyes and saw someone lapping and sucking her core."Ahh! Ohh, fuck! It feels good." She moaned with her bedroom voice and held her hair, causing her to look up. Her eyes meet with Hugo, Hunter was nowhere to be found."Good morning, princess." He greeted before planting another kiss on her pussy. She was spasming in pleasure, she was more of his tongue playing on her core. "More, please..." She begged and Hugo happily obliged. He dipped his head back and claimed her, her wetness
She didn't know how she was able to go back to her condo. Charylle couldn't think of anything as she cry herself to sleep. She woke up when she felt a hard and warm thing wrap around her waist. She look up to see Hunter, hugging her as he let her face rest on his chest. He was naked, only wearing his boxer short as he snores softly beside her.She look up, thinking that it was another hallucination. But she could feel him completely. She can feel his presence, she can feel the warmth coming from his body. And she can feel his hard bulge under the thick blanket that covers them."How long are you planning to stare?" She blinked after hearing Hunter's cold voice. It just got deeper as time passes by. She heard him too, this time, she was sure it wasn't another hallucination."I thought you weren't real." She admitted and squeeze herself inside his arms."What do you mean?" He pulled her into an embrace until she was fully on top of him. "Did you cry yourself to sleep again?" He could
It was another day, she was schedule to visit an orphanage for today. She always visits orphanage once a month. It was her way of coping up but in reality, she still can't get over about losing her kids.She yawned and stretched her way out of the bed, it was another lonely morning. Nothing new. She just wore a casual fitted jeans and a simple hoodie. She doesn't feel like making herself presentable and left her place without eating anything. She already asked someone to take care of the gifts she's going to send the orphanage.She also readied a lot of food for everyone. This was a new orphanage, she haven't visited the place since then so she wasn't sure how to act.Riding her car towards the place, everything was settled when she got there. Their were kids trying to take a glimpse at the things in front of their place. Charylle was smiling the whole time everytime the old woman tried to keep them away from touching the things. The kids were adorable and energetic, the people taki
She woke up when light hit her face. She was still outside, a warm blanket was placed on top of her while a pillow was under her head. She was laying down the white sand and in front her was the ocean.She wanted to smack Ivan for not even putting effort in taking her inside the house."Finally, her majesty is awake." She heard someone before a shadow towers over her.She rolled her eyes and saw Ivan, his upper body is still naked as if he never had any clothes inside. "Why are you always naked?" She hissed before slowly getting up from the sand."Should I wear a tuxedo at the beach?" He asked, his voice was really a words of sarcasm. She got up with his help and decided to take a swim. She just took an apple from the fridge, changed into a swimsuit before diving into the water. Ivan was still cleaning while their dad was watching her from afar. He was just sitting at the corner. She swam far from the shore, she even heard her father calling her as if she's a little child. Her fath