Amaira's POVI awoke with a throbbing pain in my head. My head felt heavy, and when I tried to tilt it, it fell to one side.Every part of my body was screaming in agony. When I tried to lift my arm, the pain shot up in my veins like fire. The pain was as if thousands of needles had been inserted into me at the same time. I could not even move my body. My eyes clenched as I tried to remember what happened to me before I passed out. When I lost consciousness and heard gunshots, three boys were attempting to rape me and planning to kill me. I assumed they had shot me to kill me.My hands worked their way down my body and found myself fully clothed and no bandage was there on my body indicating that the shot was not for me. I forced my eyes open, blinked several times to clear my vision, and realized I was lying on my bed in my apartment.How did I get here?My gaze darted around to ensure that what I was seeing was correct.When I felt something tied arou
Amaira's POV "You" His eyes flicked to my lips again. "I want you!" "No, you can't have me!" I reared back "I am not an object!" "Oh! If I want I can have you right here against the wall and no force on earth can stop me from doing so!" His words held so much power that I shivered at my place. We were so close that I am sure he is well aware of my condition right now. My heart was thumping against my chest and my breath was coming out short and ragged. "But I want you to willingly submit to me and fulfill my desires for you!" He said moving his face incredibly closer to mine. "How could you force your will on me!" I was on the verge of crying not because of the physical pain but because of the mental trauma he was giving to me. No matter how hard I try, I could not make myself free from his deathly grip nor did he intends to do so. I was feeling very small in front of his beastly body. His one
Amaira's POVI lay in bed for four days, healing my wound and pondering on what had happened that night. I needed some time and space to heal myself. Mr. Kingston's words made me forget about the incident that had occurred just before his presence in my apartment. His words are ringing in my head again and again.I haven't told anyone about what happened that night, and I haven't gone to see my mother because they would be concerned if they saw my wounds. I don't want to cause my mother any stress, especially since she is going through such a critical stage in her life. The doctor has asked me not to put her under any kind of stress. So I thought it to be better to keep my pain with myself.Finally, I got ready to go to the office today to resign from my job. I don't want the job that I didn't get because of my abilities. Furthermore, if I worked for him, he could bend me to his will. I will look for another job. It may pay less, but I would feel
Amaira's POVMy eyes were tightly squeezed, my palms clutched the sheet tightly and I threw my head to one side when I felt a hand crawling over my body.When I realised I was still in my room, my eyes shot open with a loud gasp, and I took a deep breath of relief. In anticipation, my chest heaved up and down, and drops of perspiration ran down my temple. It was a nightmare all over again!I wiped my upper lip with the back of my palm before turning to reach for the water bottle. My throat was getting dry. But before I could reach for it, my gaze was drawn to the open window.My eyes widened slightly because I am certain I locked it before sleeping.Since the day those monsters attacked me, I have been so terrified that before going to bed, I always make sure that all of the windows as well as the doors to my room, are closed. I don't want even the evil air to enter my room. I took a step back, my heart pounding. I wan
Amaira's POV He looked up from his computer and was about to yell when he noticed me."So you came" he chuckled "I was expecting you!"You devil!"Sorry sir, I tried to stop her but..." stated the girl next to me, trying to tell him it is not her fault so that he don't scold him. It is not her fault. No one can predict him. He can insult anyone in public. "You are free to leave!" He added his two cents.She walked out of the cabin with a nod, while taking a deep breath of relief. "My mother needs to undergo an operation today!" I said this while still panting from running and taking deep breaths to fill my lungs with required oxygen. My hair is probably a mess, and my eyes are bloodshot red due to crying and all. But, at the time, I care less about my appearance."Hmm, so?" He asked, tenting his fingers beneath his chin and rocking back and forth on his pricey chair."I want the money that I gave to
Amaira's POVMy mother's surgery was yesterday, and as promised, he helped me in every way possible, not only with money but also with other arrangements. I did not have to look after anything. We stayed awake all night, praying for our mother's quick recovery. My brother was deafeningly quiet the entire time. He was stressed. Because of the life's difficulties he has grown up before his age.I was thankful that Mr. Kingston didn't try anything in front of my brother. He simply helped us, spoke with the doctors personally, and after ensuring that everything was in order, he went to sit in a corner while we paced back and forth in anticipation. He wasn't looking bothered by things happening around him. It was just that he was fulfilling his part of deal fully. The best part, however, was that the surgery was a success. Even though my mother was unconscious, the doctor assured us that everything was fine and that we did not need to worry. After hearing the doctor's words, all of my st
Amaira's POV"Shhh," he said, moving his thumb up to wipe away the tears forming at the corner of my eye."It is just the beginning!" His fingers hooked in the collar of my shirt, and he pulled it slightly, putting force just enough to rip it open, and the shirt's buttons flew into the air. When the cold air hit my bare skin, I lowered my head and began looking down at the floor. I was anyhow controlling my sobs that were ready to burst out of my throat. The next thing I knew, his sinister hands were shamelessly roaming over my exposed skin."Please let me go, sir," I begged, blinking away the tears welling up in my eyes.Although I have accepted his terms to save my mother's life and I have come here on my own yet he could make it stop when he know that I am not comfortable with this. "Now, why would I do that?" he asked, placing his finger under my chin and raising it slightly to force me to look at him. He was cruelly smiling.He slid his forefinger from my chin to my chest and s
Warning: Mature content aheadI have already mentioned in the starting that the story is going to have non con element so if you don't like it than you can skip this chapter. I DO NOT support this in any way. It is just a part of the story and I hope you will take it this way only! ~~~~~~~~~~Amaira's POVHe moved up, his fingers trailing down to unhook my bra, and I squeezed my eyes shut in humiliation. As it unravelled, he growled. My eyes widened as I felt his fingers wrap around my bosom, gently squeezing it."Softer than I expected" he murmured, looking into my eyes while his hands continued their work."No!" My hands went down to claw at his wrist as I whimpered."Yes," he screamed angrily, grabbing my wrist in one large palm and pinning it above my head.Without moving his gaze from me he bent down to take one of my nipples in between his lips. I could feel his chest vibrating with pleasure, whereas I was feeling nothing except shame. I never imagined anyone being with me in
Third Person's POVAmaira sat in the middle of the baby shower because she was in her ninth month and the baby could arrive at any time, while others moved around her making sure she didn't want anything and that everything was within her grasp. No one wants anything to get complicated for her. Since the day her family learned she was pregnant, they have been celebrating each day as a festival, especially Christian and Dominic. They are overly excited and extra happy. They are both overjoyed, and they want the child to be a girl, whereas Amaira simply wants a healthy baby. Amaira stopped Dominic from doing the gender test because it would end the excitement and she doesn't want to kill the curiosity. She wants it to know when the baby will actually come out. "Oh, wow, dad, what is this?" Christian exclaimed as he examined Amaira's stomach.Everyone's attention was drawn to this, and all the family members who were busy with one or more jobs gathered around Amaira to see what Christi
Amaira's POV"Dominic, what are you doing?" I said as I moved away from him "Christian will come any time!" Dominic has been teasing me for the last half hour by touching me here and there. He hasn't given me enough time to get ready for the party. He says I should spend more time making him happy rather than getting ready because, at the end of the day, it is him who will see me and he likes me even when I am wearing ripped clothes."But he hasn't arrived yet!" he whined, pouting like a kid "I don't know, I want my evening love," We didn't want Christian to come home and ruin our surprise, so he went to school and the driver dropped him off directly at his tuition classes after school. The poor kid has been trying to tell us since the morning that it is his birthday, but we have all been ignoring him and pretending that we are unaware. We decorated the house, invited his friends, and prepared everything according to his preferences after he left for school. This was my father's id
Amaira's POVWe all went to our respective rooms after cutting the cake and dancing our hearts out. Christian was the one who did the most dancing. He appears to have been the most overjoyed about the wedding. He ended up being the show stopper, even the young girls were attracted to his charms. They were trying to get a chance to tease him. I am sure he will be embarrassed when he watches his video as he grows older.Ava was teasing me as she led me to our room, which she had personally decorated with her own hands."No way, no, no!" Christian's yelling and cries brought me to a halt.When I looked up, he was thrashing in the grasp of his grandmother, who was doing her best to console him. When Dominic heard his cries, he came out of the room and stood at the door."What happened to him? Is he okay?" I was curious."He begs to sleep with you!" Lady Catherine informed me.I noticed Dominic, was staring at his son with his lips pressed together in a thin line as his mother informed him
Amaira's POVChristian thought for two minutes before speaking up to announce his decision."Momma," he said, and my eyes closed in defeat. I wasn't expecting him to pick her like that."I love my mother, but I want to be with my cutie pie..." He said this while pointing at me, forcing my eyes open.Did he express a desire to live with me?Dominic, who stood beside me, squeezed my palms. His hands turned numb, showing that he was more nervous than I. "She is extremely nice to me. She has never beaten me like momma, she has never punished me by locking me in a dark room, she has given me a lot of chocolates and cookies that I love," he said innocently. "If I go to Momma, she will start beating me again and refuse to feed me. Cutie pie is the polar opposite of her; she even risked her own life to save me from that monster Austin. I will only be with her" He dashed up to me and hugged my legs.Stella called out to him as she noticed him hugging my legs, but he was not ready to listen."
Amaira's POVDominic refused to let me go to bring my father out of his hiding place, no matter how much I begged him. He was concerned about my safety. He was certain that his father would try something to derail their plan and kill my father because he was furious yesterday when he came here. We were all waiting for our father to return, especially me, John, and my mother. The small meeting Dominic arranged for us on Christmas was insufficient to satisfy our longing to meet him. After all, he was away from us for such a long time. Christian was playing in my lap while Lady Catherine and Ava were busy making sure everything was up to the mark for his arrival. I am truly grateful to Dominic's family for accepting me and my family as their own without any selfish motive.It's been an hour since Dominic left to bring my father back, and it's becoming increasingly difficult for me to go even one second without them. No matter how hard I try, I can't help but think negatively because he
Amaira's POVWhen I heard Christian's voice again, I quickly dried myself with a towel and exited in my bathrobe. Dominic was upset, but that didn't keep me back, and neither did he try to stop me as he knew that Christian needs me. "Cutie pie," he said again as I emerged from the bathroom, "where were you?"Christian doesn't like it when I leave his side for even a second. I am not sure how Dominic will get his fair share of time."I was taking a bath," I explained as I sat beside him, "what woke you up?""I had a bad dream," he sniffed, "and I was scared when I realized I was alone in the room." Tears welled up in his tiny eyes. "I thought that he will..." I interpreted him before he could complete himself. "Never think you are alone, my little monkey," I stroked his head lovingly, "I am always with you." He hugged me tightly."Come on, go back to sleep," I said, yanking him away.He nodded and slid back down onto the bed. I took off all the pillows Dominic had placed around him b
Amaira's POV"Now only my father needs to be taken care of," he cupped my cheeks, "and then we will marry with your father's blessings," he promised, kissing my eyebrow. "Dominic, thank you so much" I thanked him with my whole heart. "For what?" he inquired."For fighting your own family for me," I said as I looked him in the eyes."I am not fighting for your family; I am fighting for justice, and aren't you my family?" he asked, staring back at me "It should be me who should be thankful to you for saving Christian," "Isn't he mine?" I asked the same question to him. He kept on staring at me for a second before he smiled, closed his eyes, and nodded."But Amaira, you made a mistake by going there alone and that too without informing me," he said."I did it because I knew you would save me," I said with a broad smile "I trust you, Dominic" "Don't you have too much faith in me?" He inquired with a cocked eyebrow. "More than my life," I admitted.I didn't notice when he grabbed my
Amaira's POV"Dominic!" I screamed from behind as I didn't want him to take his life. This could become more troublesome for us. But it seems like I became a little late in screaming as he already dug the rock.....As I opened my tightly closed eyes, I saw Dominic still sitting on Austin, but the rock had been dug beside Austin's ear. Dominic's face was just above Austin's, and they were both looking at each other with wide eyes and taking deep, harsh breaths. The scene in front of me was terrifying. When I realized Dominic hadn't killed Austin, the energy in my body drained and I collapsed to the ground, releasing a deep breath that I was holding for so long. Austin appeared to be terrified for his life. Everyone loves their life, no matter how much he encouraged Dominic to kill him. He couldn't have predicted Dominic's reaction. But I am sure Dominic changed his mind about killing Austin because he is his younger brother, and Dominic still values his relationships."Mr. Kingston,
Amaira's POV "I was going easy on you, Amaira," Austin said as my head spun from the attack, "but not anymore!" "Ahhh," I help in pain as he holds me through my hair again. He appears to want it to pull my strands from my scalp. It was burning like hell but he cared less. He then pushed me down the tree, and I slid down it. He looked me down with no mercy in his eyes. He looked like a complete monster, with bloodshot red eyes, blood dripping neck, a flaring nose, and teeth ready to eat me raw."I am going to ruin you so badly that even Dominic won't accept you if he ever gets you back," he raged from above.I am not sure what I did wrong with him for him to treat me this way. I won't treat even my enemy like this. I took two deep breaths through my mouth as he unzipped his pant and unbuckled his belt. I tried to push him away from his thighs. But he knelt, folded my arms behind the tree, and tied them with his belt."I just hate you, Austin," I screamed while trying my best to fr