KLAIRE
I almost held my breath as I slowly exited my room.
It was dark all around. It was one o’clock and it was time for me to escape. Even my chest was throbbing with nervousness for fear that my father might catch us. But still I tried to be brave.
I also wants to get away far from here. Be able to start a new life.
My Nana Rosa is waiting downstairs. The step I took was light trying not to make any noises. My Nana Rosa hugged me when I reached the ground. Her eyes are wet.
“Let’s go...” she whispered and nodded. We went to the kitchen together and went through the backdoor. Nana Rosa said that we would come out from behind the mansion.
There is a small gate there and Tata Felipe is waiting out there. The nervousness in my chest was not gone, but the excitement was there as well. The happiness that I can leave the cruelty of my own family is filling my heart. I will be free. I will be able to study and live without anyone hurting me.
Nana Rosa stopped as we were in front of the small gate. She grabbed both of my shoulders and make me faced her. Nana Rosa’s eyes were wet. Her nose also turns red from refraining from crying.
“When you come out of this gate don’t ever come back, Klaire. Do you understand?” she said in a rasping voice.
My eyes warmed. Nana Rosa has been my mother since I was born. She filled with all the love that my family could not afford to give at me.
“Have a happy life, Klaire...”
“Yes ... I-I will...” I nodded one after another and hugged her tightly.
We hugged for a while until Nana Rosa voluntarily let go of me.
“C-Come on...”
Nana Rosa wiped the tears from her eyes. Nana Rosa was about to open the door when it opened before she could.
We were both shocked to see my father’s angry face standing in front of them.
“D-Daddy...” I said with a trembling voice. We were both Nana Rosa who backed away.
Next to my father was the smiling Jane. Behind them were my father’s two staff while holding Tata Felipe who was kneeling on the floor with bruises and blood on his face.
“Felipe!” worried Nana Rosa calls her brother. But she is unable to take a step because like me, Nana Rosa also afraid of seeing anger at my father.
“Where are you going, Klaire? Are you going to run away from Daddy? To embarrass me?” my Father’s mouth growled as he said that. He slowly steps closer to me that makes me shaking with fear.
“Ahhh!” I exclaimed when my father’s strong tug on my hair.
“You stupid child!” my father angrily shout at my face and slapped me hard.
I landed on the floor. It was as if something was ringing in my ear with the force of the slap I received. I even tasted the blood on my cracked lip.
Jane immediately rushed at me and pulled me out of the floor.
“You thought you could escape?” Jane asked me with an evil smile on her lips. “I heard you talking about escaping with your Nana Rosa earlier!”
I bit my lip so hard as my tears flowed. Jane gave me another strong slap. I felt dizzy and my ears seemed to be deaf.
I lay on the floor as my sister continued attacking me. I could do nothing but ward off every slap and blow she gave me. My face was almost on the ground. Icouldn’t get up because Jane had run into me.
With blurred eyes I saw how my father had mercilessly hurt my Nana Rosa. And it hurts more to see her hurt just because she wants to save me from my own family and I can’t do anything for Nana Rosa to save her from my father’s hands.
I NO LONGER knew what day or time it was. It was cold and dark to where I was. I was in the basement of the mansion. There were no windows so the darkness was already around me. My two hands were tied up in chains. That was almost numb with pain from a few days of being tied up in me.
My shirt is torn. It was dirty and full of blood. Every fiber of my body ached. Every day, I wakes up to the cold water being sprayed on me. This was followed by the whipping at my body.
I knew my back, thighs, and arms were full of wounds. I was so tired and I wanted to give up my life. Several times I begged to be killed just to end my suffering but my father just laughed at me.
I heard the creak of the door. The door slowly opened and the light from outside also gradually entered. I immediately closed my eyes, it was sore looking at the light after a long darkness. For a long time my eyes had become accustomed to the darkness so that I would be blinded when the light hit my eyes.
I almost shivered at the cold water that was thrown at me. My body trembled. Because I know next to that was the start of whipping.
But no whip hit my body. I was startled when I felt someone holding me. I tried to turn around and see who it was but my vision was blurred. I did not know who that person was until I lost consciousness again.
When I woke up I was already lying in bed. Next to me was my Nana Rosa who was quietly crying as she gently wiped me with a cotton piece of cloth.
My eyes immediately warmed up to see her. If it was a dream, I wished I would not wake up. I don’t want to go back from the torturing I was experiencing for the last days. I raised my hand to reached Nana’s hand. I want to hold her, feel her warm. I also wanted to asked if how was she. I wanted to say I was happy that I saw her again but I couldn’t. I am so week that even to open my lips hurt like hell.
“It’s good that you’re awake,” I heard Jane voice. She walked near me and sat beside me next to Nana Rosa.
“You’ve been learned your lesson, for sure?” She smirked. “You can’t escape your fate, Klaire. Will you be the wife of a monster. And Daddy? He will be even richer because of the money he will get from the Sanvictores.”
I looked at her in disbelief.
Jane grinned at me even more. I could also see the disgust in its eyes. “You’ll pay for why I didn’t have a whole family...” she grabbed my arm and I almost winced as her nail sank into my skin. “You’ll regret why you’re still alive, Klaire,” she said angrily. There were tears in the sister’s eyes. “Congratulations, because my news is that you will not only marry a monster but also a demon! I can’t wait for what will happen to you...”
I should be frightened but I did not feel afraid, I didn’t feel anything at all. It’s just more physical and emotional pain I feels. I could not understand why Jane was so angry with me. Why does she want to ruin me, why is she so happy to marry me to a monster?
I did not want to lose our mother. If I could only trade, I would choose to be the one who died and not our mother.
I closed my eyes tightly. Is there anything more painful than the pain causes by my own family? Whatever my life might be in the hands of Jackson Sanvictores, I am ready.
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KLAIRE My heartbeat was rumbling. My eyes were moist, and I felt like crying. It's my first kiss. I've never been kissed since I've spent my entire life imprisoned to the mansion, and kissing, according to Nana Rosa, is a sacred act that should only be performed with the one you love. I don't even like this man, but is there anything I can do? Nothing. When Mr. Sanvictores raised the hem of my veil, my grip on the bouquet tightened even more. For a brief time, it looked as if the people that surround us had vanished. I was shaking with panic. I feel like I'm about to cry. I'd like to embrace Nana Rosa, as I do whenever I'm terrified of thunder in a raining nights. Nana Rosa is not here. I had no one to run to, so I waited to see what would happen next. Mr. Sanvictores' warm and large palm held my chin and lifted it so we could look at each other. I couldn’t read the emotions welling up in his eyes as our stares collided. I held my breath. His jaw tightened again before a violent
Mr. brought me. Sanvictores outside the small church yard."D-That's where we're going to ride?" I asked Mr. swallowing. Sanvictores. As the eyes widened looking at the two large horsesEarlier I wanted to be thankful that it no longer agreed to attend the banquet my father had prepared for us. I was even surprised that my father had just prepared a party, if that was true - I would never be able to go back to the mansion. I feel like I'm going to fall in a few moments. My knees were shaking and I could feel the tiredness and exhaustion of my body. I accepted my fate and the last thing I wanted was to go back to the mansion. Even Nana Rosa was there. Hell I think of the place where I grew up because only demons can do what happened to me.There was sadness that caressed my heart when I remembered my Nana Rosa. I don’t know if we will meet again, because I don’t know if tomorrow or the day after I will still be alive. My only regret at these times is that I haven’t been able to tell Na
"That fucking fucktard is dead," I said angrily while looking at the small church where our wedding will be held.With the amount of money I gave to my Luna's loving father, he can now build his own cathedral. But the cunning old man preferred a dilapidated church that looked like it had been unused for decades, nestled in the remote area of San Vicente. The small and old church is almost demolished. Tilt the cross that is on the top of that roof.Some letters of the name of the parish have also been erased. All around are tall grasses and piles of old church equipment. It's old and obviously no one else is using it.What did that old man think and here he chose to hold his son's wedding? Does it want to be sarcastic with me? If he wanted to make me angry he succeeded because I wanted to twist his neck with the anger I feel now.I was surprised, what I know is that any parent wants to give a fancy wedding to their child. I just shook my head. Who am I kidding, my father didn't even
Jackson's POV"That fucking fucktard is dead," I hollered angrily as I gazed at the small church where our wedding would take place.My Luna's loving father can now build his own cathedral with the money I gave him. But the cunning old man preferred a dilapidated church that appeared to have been abandoned for decades, nestled in the remote San Vicente area. The small, old church is almost completely demolished. The cross at the top of the roof was tilt.Some letters of the parish's name have also been removed. Tall grasses and piles of old church equipment surround the area. It's old, and no one else is obviously using it.What did that old man think, and why did he choose this location for his daughter's wedding? Is he trying to be sarcastic to me? He succeeded in making me angry because I wanted to twist his neck with the rage I'm feeling right now.I was flabbergasted. What I do know is that every parent wants to plan a lavish wedding for their child. I simply shook my head. Who
Jackson's POV MATE! Jackson’s muscles tensed abruptly. He came to a halt in the rear of his office table while reading. His nose was filled with a lovely scent. That’s our mate! His wolf growled out. It was restless in his head and sought to regain control. He rose to his feet and walked over to the window. He opened it and he closed his eyes even more with that unusual fragrance. He took off his shirt and went up to the window and jumped. He altered his form more quickly than ever before. When he landed, he was able to transform into a black wolf. “Alpha?” He looked at his beta, who approached him instantly. Perhaps he collected on the tension in his presence. The Beta and the Alpha have a special bond. The Beta can sense when his Alpha is in distress. His role is to guard and be faithful to his alpha. “I feel her, my mate. She is close by.” - he spoke with him in mind. His beta’s look was startled, but quickly changed to one of pleasure. He nodded and stepped aside. He b
KLAIREI am getting married to the man I had never seen before.I heard rumors that my so-called-fiancé was a monster. Maybe if I wasn’t the one to get married here, I might have laughed at what I heard.I doesn’t believe in ghosts, or supernatural creatures. Nana Rosa said that those creatures are not real. She said it was just made to scare children to go to bed early at night.But it is not in that sense that Mr. Sanvictores is called a monster.He is likened to a monster because of his cruelty. The entire town of San Carlos allegedly belongs to the Sanvictores. It’s next to San Vicente, where we live.No one can enter the town of San Carlos except the people who live there. The place is mysterious to neighboring towns. Many speculations are spreading. Suspicions have no sufficient basis. The town of San Carlos is said to be a place of monsters, so no one can enter there, or if there is, no one can get out yet.“You’re such a lucky girl, Klaire!” Jane exclaimed cheerfully, but the
Jackson's POV"That fucking fucktard is dead," I hollered angrily as I gazed at the small church where our wedding would take place.My Luna's loving father can now build his own cathedral with the money I gave him. But the cunning old man preferred a dilapidated church that appeared to have been abandoned for decades, nestled in the remote San Vicente area. The small, old church is almost completely demolished. The cross at the top of the roof was tilt.Some letters of the parish's name have also been removed. Tall grasses and piles of old church equipment surround the area. It's old, and no one else is obviously using it.What did that old man think, and why did he choose this location for his daughter's wedding? Is he trying to be sarcastic to me? He succeeded in making me angry because I wanted to twist his neck with the rage I'm feeling right now.I was flabbergasted. What I do know is that every parent wants to plan a lavish wedding for their child. I simply shook my head. Who
"That fucking fucktard is dead," I said angrily while looking at the small church where our wedding will be held.With the amount of money I gave to my Luna's loving father, he can now build his own cathedral. But the cunning old man preferred a dilapidated church that looked like it had been unused for decades, nestled in the remote area of San Vicente. The small and old church is almost demolished. Tilt the cross that is on the top of that roof.Some letters of the name of the parish have also been erased. All around are tall grasses and piles of old church equipment. It's old and obviously no one else is using it.What did that old man think and here he chose to hold his son's wedding? Does it want to be sarcastic with me? If he wanted to make me angry he succeeded because I wanted to twist his neck with the anger I feel now.I was surprised, what I know is that any parent wants to give a fancy wedding to their child. I just shook my head. Who am I kidding, my father didn't even
Mr. brought me. Sanvictores outside the small church yard."D-That's where we're going to ride?" I asked Mr. swallowing. Sanvictores. As the eyes widened looking at the two large horsesEarlier I wanted to be thankful that it no longer agreed to attend the banquet my father had prepared for us. I was even surprised that my father had just prepared a party, if that was true - I would never be able to go back to the mansion. I feel like I'm going to fall in a few moments. My knees were shaking and I could feel the tiredness and exhaustion of my body. I accepted my fate and the last thing I wanted was to go back to the mansion. Even Nana Rosa was there. Hell I think of the place where I grew up because only demons can do what happened to me.There was sadness that caressed my heart when I remembered my Nana Rosa. I don’t know if we will meet again, because I don’t know if tomorrow or the day after I will still be alive. My only regret at these times is that I haven’t been able to tell Na
KLAIRE My heartbeat was rumbling. My eyes were moist, and I felt like crying. It's my first kiss. I've never been kissed since I've spent my entire life imprisoned to the mansion, and kissing, according to Nana Rosa, is a sacred act that should only be performed with the one you love. I don't even like this man, but is there anything I can do? Nothing. When Mr. Sanvictores raised the hem of my veil, my grip on the bouquet tightened even more. For a brief time, it looked as if the people that surround us had vanished. I was shaking with panic. I feel like I'm about to cry. I'd like to embrace Nana Rosa, as I do whenever I'm terrified of thunder in a raining nights. Nana Rosa is not here. I had no one to run to, so I waited to see what would happen next. Mr. Sanvictores' warm and large palm held my chin and lifted it so we could look at each other. I couldn’t read the emotions welling up in his eyes as our stares collided. I held my breath. His jaw tightened again before a violent
I can be compared to a doll. No feelings, no life. Everything I do is based on their instructions. While I was getting ready for my wedding, which was just a few hours away, I was mesmerised by the absence. I'm dressed in a snow-white wedding gown with a long train. Featuring long sleeves and a turtleneck with Swarovski crystals, this wedding gown is really stunning. The form is both elegant and conservative. I truly like it. Although my wedding gown was conservative in style, I soon realised that my father had chosen it specifically for its ability to cover the scars and bruises I had received from torturing. Today is the big day of my life: my wedding day. I am capable of leaving this residence in the care of my family. I was never considered to be one of them. My family instilled in me the ability to be worse than an animal. In the chance that I manage to escape this horrifying place, I will be sent to yet another horrifying surroundings. If one is wounded by someone who is no
KLAIREI almost held my breath as I slowly exited my room.It was dark all around. It was one o’clock and it was time for me to escape. Even my chest was throbbing with nervousness for fear that my father might catch us. But still I tried to be brave.I also wants to get away far from here. Be able to start a new life.My Nana Rosa is waiting downstairs. The step I took was light trying not to make any noises. My Nana Rosa hugged me when I reached the ground. Her eyes are wet.“Let’s go...” she whispered and nodded. We went to the kitchen together and went through the backdoor. Nana Rosa said that we would come out from behind the mansion.There is a small gate there and Tata Felipe is waiting out there. The nervousness in my chest was not gone, but the excitement was there as well. The happiness that I can leave the cruelty of my own family is filling my heart. I will be free. I will be able to study and live without anyone hurting me.Nana Rosa stopped as we were in front of the sm
KLAIREI am getting married to the man I had never seen before.I heard rumors that my so-called-fiancé was a monster. Maybe if I wasn’t the one to get married here, I might have laughed at what I heard.I doesn’t believe in ghosts, or supernatural creatures. Nana Rosa said that those creatures are not real. She said it was just made to scare children to go to bed early at night.But it is not in that sense that Mr. Sanvictores is called a monster.He is likened to a monster because of his cruelty. The entire town of San Carlos allegedly belongs to the Sanvictores. It’s next to San Vicente, where we live.No one can enter the town of San Carlos except the people who live there. The place is mysterious to neighboring towns. Many speculations are spreading. Suspicions have no sufficient basis. The town of San Carlos is said to be a place of monsters, so no one can enter there, or if there is, no one can get out yet.“You’re such a lucky girl, Klaire!” Jane exclaimed cheerfully, but the
Jackson's POV MATE! Jackson’s muscles tensed abruptly. He came to a halt in the rear of his office table while reading. His nose was filled with a lovely scent. That’s our mate! His wolf growled out. It was restless in his head and sought to regain control. He rose to his feet and walked over to the window. He opened it and he closed his eyes even more with that unusual fragrance. He took off his shirt and went up to the window and jumped. He altered his form more quickly than ever before. When he landed, he was able to transform into a black wolf. “Alpha?” He looked at his beta, who approached him instantly. Perhaps he collected on the tension in his presence. The Beta and the Alpha have a special bond. The Beta can sense when his Alpha is in distress. His role is to guard and be faithful to his alpha. “I feel her, my mate. She is close by.” - he spoke with him in mind. His beta’s look was startled, but quickly changed to one of pleasure. He nodded and stepped aside. He b