♕—Delilah I winced as Rita put something on my back, something cold but it did nothing to ease the pain papa's whips had left on me. I wrapped my arms around my knees and gently rocked myself back and forth. "Do you know where they are keeping her?" I asked her for the millionth time. "No, I don't, probably in the dungeons in your father's wing," she replied coldly. "Is she being tortured?" "I don't know..." My heart drowned in my stomach as I asked the next question, "Is she even alive, Rita?" Rita sniffled, "No, I'm not talking to you about it. I told you everything and what did you do? You went to the grand hall and challenged your father in front of his subjects, and got whipped to death. So, no I'm not telling you anything anymore!" I swallowed, she had been crying since it had happened, trying her best to relieve the pain as papa had denied me medical attention. What she didn't know was that I didn't want the pain to be just gone... I needed the pain, I deserved the pa
♕—Delilah I felt like a lamb facing death at the hands of the butcher...I closed my eyes and reminded myself of what Lorenzo thought of me. I can do this... The white dress was clinging tightly to me as if it was a second skin. Alexander seemed to have a penchant for soft, silky, and transparent dresses that made me feel so suffocated. I felt like it was just another way he liked to torment his wives. I tugged at the neckline and muttered to myself that I was doing this for my mama, but I couldn't help but scoff as I thought it. I'd tell myself this same thing when Lorenzo's touch made me forget my own breath. I'd pretend that I was just doing this to get back to my mama, my little brother, and Jack, but deep down I knew that wasn't the case.I was doing it because it felt right. The feel of his naked skin against mine felt right. The feel of his rough hands on my body felt right. The feel of his tongue against my tongue felt so utterly right. The feel of his voice in my ears fel
♕—Delilah Half an hour later, the door opened and mama entered with a solemn smile, "Delilah, it's time..." Heartbreak crashed over me like a tidal wave. Longing for the person I could never see again, for the love I would never have the chance to cherish again, for the dreamy relationship I would never get the chance to enjoy. The flutters that would never be ignited in the depths of my soul again. The hope, joy, and thrill of the unfamiliar that I could never experience ever again.My heart felt broken and desperate, the thumps and beats echoing through my head, my throat, and my feet, all desperate to escape the confines of my flesh and run away to someplace safe. "I must inform you that all the guests have taken their seats, your royal highness. Only a few moments remain before we must begin."I entered the church, my arm intertwined with my mother as I looked around the place, trying my best to avoid the man standing at the altar waiting for me. My marriage to Alexander Griman
♞—Lorenzo I loaded up the last dead body over the pile of them, watching their filthy blood dripping down the ground. I grabbed the kerosene and doused the bodies in it. Saturday... We were supposed to hand her over to her father today but she left before that. She left with him... I had half a mind to go to Niko and found out her location, she still had a tracking chip in her arm but decided against it. I let her go...And letting her go meant I will have to forget that she ever existed... I pulled out a matchbox from my pocket and watched the men's uniform. The sigil of Onteros burning up. Those were Octavius's men that we had captured, we were supposed to return them today when he comes but Niko had other plans. He wanted Onteros and he will not rest until he takes it. I struck the match, watching the flame for a few minutes before I flicked it on the ground. The fire followed the trail of kerosene reaching the pile of dead bodies. In a moment, it was a blaze, an inferno tha
♕—Delilah Trembling in Alexander's majestic bedroom, I was unable to drift off to sleep and could only continue to wait for him anxiously. I was petrified of what would happen when he arrived, and I felt utterly powerless.After the wedding ceremony and the reception ended, he brought me to his palace and since then I had been sitting in this room while he was out there somewhere, drinking with his friends and family. I can only dread the thought of how much he will drink and what he might do when he gets back. I hope he passes out! But all the hopes vanished into thin air and Alexander entered the room making my skin prickle with fear. Alexander's gaze scoured the bedroom before settling on me and he gave me a malicious smile as he started to undress in silence, he carelessly threw his clothes on the ground before staggering a little in my direction. I stood deathly still as I took in Alexander's hirsute, intimidating and daunting physique. I could hardly believe how different he
♕—Delilah My head hurt... Unceremoniously, I felt a sharp throbbing sensation in my head, forcing me to groan in agony, muffled as I was laying face-down with my head nestled in the comforting embrace of the pillows.As I opened my eyes, everything was a hazy blur. I squinted, struggling to make sense of what I saw. Through the fog, I could make out the shape of someone lying next to me in the bed. The pain in my head felt like it was pounding through me, making it hard to concentrate.My vision was hazy and my tears were streaming, making it hard to focus. I tried to move, but an overwhelming pain and burning sensation surged through me, sending me into a panicked state. I stayed still, scared of what my husband might do if I made a noise.Gingerly I placed my feet on the ground, my body involuntarily tensing with pain as my thighs painfully rubbed together. I was naked, stripped of all my clothing. I nervously glanced down at my body and was met with a sea of bruises, with some dri
♕—Delilah After breakfast, they asked to show me around the palace and I agreed. Anything to get away from Alexander but what I didn't realize was that it was the code word for getting me the medical help that I needed. They took me to another wing, one of the maids used to be a professional nurse. She tended to my wounds, gave me some painkillers, and put some numbing cream on my wounds. "Your Highness, I will not say that it will get easier because it won't but I won't let another woman die, not on my watch..." the oldest one of them said to me. I gave her a smile and shook my head, "It's okay... It doesn't matter. I don't care if I live or die. I think dying would be better because if I die it would mean less torture." "Please, don't say that..." "I need one more thing." "Anything, Your Highness." "Can you get me some birth control pills?" I asked the nurse and she frowned. The nurse furrowed her eyebrows, "Birth Control? Why? The King will be furious" I shrugged, "I just
♕—Delilah Alexander walked one step ahead of me, it was the royal protocol for a wife to walk a step behind her husband but I couldn't be more grateful for it than I was now because just on the other side of me, Lorenzo followed us. I watched his feet as I took every step with him. A sly smile crept up on my lips as I kept stealing glances at him. His presence was so overpowering, god, he was outshining the King without even lifting a finger. He answered whatever Alexander asked of him, his voice brusque and stern. He wasn't looking at me, not even for a second. Maybe, because he didn't want to alarm anyone here. He wasn't mad at me, was he? I mean, after how I left things he must hate me—no, no he doesn't if he hated me, he wouldn't even be here. He would've left me to fend for myself but he didn't. I'm the only reason he is here. We went to the sitting room of Alexander's castle. His servant turned the TV on for him as he relaxed on the couch, gesturing for me to come to join