Scarlett's POV
Over and over again, the rape incident continued; everywhere in the house.
Luke took me by the walls of the room, the bathroom when I took my bath and even in the living room, against my wish.
It was another week to the experience when I stirred on the bed during the dark hour. I looked at my thigh and noticed how hurt I was. I managed to walk to the drawer on the other side of the room to have the lubricant, and balm he purchased a few weeks ago.
I walked back to my position in the bed and took my seat while I applied the cream on myself. Furthermore, I returned to sleep in no time and woke up hours later to see it was dawn already.
“Make something for me, I'm hungry.” Someone's voice woke me up, finally, and I sat up on the bed.
Luke.
He was at it again, I realized, guessing he would rape me
Amelia's POVI left early that morning to get vegetables from the market.Ethan was at it again, asking I eat more veggies than the normal diet that could help, even more than the leaves he wants in my food.Thankfully, I have a car that can take me anywhere in the city. I woke up, my stomach made a sound at some point, and I looked carefully to see the movement of the baby. He or she was fighting with something again, I realized, yelping quietly at the sharp pain it gave me.“Are you okay?” Ethan turned to face me, asking.“Yes.” I told him, leaving the bedside and finding my way to the kitchen.I was famished. I went to bed without being filled the night before, all I did was fix something for myself and Ethan, in advance before he leaves for work.I went into frying potatoes, I haven't h
Scarlett's POVI sobbed on my sister's lap, ready to say my story.I didn't cry because of what I have been through in the hands of Luke, I did but also because of how much I missed her.It felt more than good laying on her laps, sobbing.“Tell me.” She cried, handing the tissue she brought from the diner to me.“Wipe your tears, I'm with you, Scarlett.”Another person joined us.I heard footsteps and when I turned to see who it was, I saw him.Ethan Blackwood.His face had the signs of someone that slept on it, I guessed immediately what he had been up to since, even before I walked into the house.“Who is she?” His calm, but deep voice asked softly. I looked away and laid my head on Amelia's lap again,
Amelia's POVI thought it was a dream, at first.Seeing Scarlett a day before still looked new to me, like it was happening that moment.Or rather, in my dreams.She looked quite lean, I seem to be fatter than she is. Courtesy of getting pregnant for a man I am indebted to.Scarlett's tears the day before broke my heart. I should have sent her away the very moment I met her at the gate.The way she rested and leaned on the iron jar softened a part of me that should not be touched.I know she expected the worst, it was all over her face when I made my moves to and fro the house. I felt for her, how can Luke be so wicked?Ethan will never treat me that way, I can vouch. I can't be so sure, anyway. Luke was a sweet guy, I would not believe some other victim if not Scarlett, I sho
Ethan's POVMy joy knew no bounds the very moment I saw for myself the number of babies we should expect in a few months.Amelia was shocked, too, although she tried her very best to contend her laughter and excitement.We left the hospital, smiling and holding hands: something that never really happened. I hopped in on the driver's side, allowing Amelia to pick a seat in the car, to stay in.She went to the back a little laid on the long chair, her eyes closed, and that was how she slept all through the journey.I stopped at the mini market, hopped down to lock the doors after parking.I walked into the stinky area to buy plenty of vegetables.Tye talked about it again, sounding a warning to myself and Amelia, asking we don't miss a vegetable treat in a day.“How can I eat vegeta
Ethan's POVThe weekend finally arrived.“We leave today,” I told Amelia the moment I opened my eyes.“I might return home late.”“Where are you leaving for?” She asked, moping at me.I guessed right, she was on her way to the bathroom to take her bath when I called her back with my words.I thought as much, from the towel hanging on her shoulder, and the toothbrush she held.“I told you, the men and I are going to wait for Luke at the airport.”“Ohh,” she cried. “I forgot.”“It's fine,” I muttered, smiling as I sat up on the bed. “Would you want something from me before I leave?”She moped at me, looking around the room. Perhaps, she was
Luke's POVOver and over again, I see two kinds of cars at the airport whenever I am on a mission to give the girls out.That morning, I planned to leave for work as usual when Boss asked me to come at a later hour. “I have a meeting with my partners,” his text read. “Come on by 11.”I knew immediately if I left for work and reached the warehouse house at 11, I'll be at the airport with the girls around 12. I have become used to the deadly job, especially the part of me taking young girls to the airport.Boss has made me stronger. His words that always got me scared, sharpened me, and I am finally fit, a bit, not so much to do a few things.I took my bath in a hurry and made it to the dining area. Scarlett made something for me to eat already, she seems calmer these days. Perhaps, because I am yet to demand the usual from her. I am not ready is the right word to use. The other women in my life want me more than I want Scarlett at this point, and my work schedule is a tight one
Luke's POVDays passed and the beginning of a new week became the weekend. I made Scarlett give me what I wanted, in the morning when I woke up and at night, before going to sleep.“Cook for me.” I did not forget to add the very moment I finished with her in the morning. And at night, she sobbed in the toilet while cleaning herself.Don't blame me, I wanted to tell her.Did she not know what she was getting into when she had sex with me behind Amelia's back? Who would think I will remain loyal to her after marriage, for the rest of my life?On Friday, I left the house for an eatery in the city.Eating out was what I yearned for, with one of the women, perhaps.It was always Jessica, Isabella and I do not get to see and talk as usual anymore. I miss touching her buttocks, but now, ther
Amelia's POVThe weather, as usual, tortured me and the babies. There never passed a day when I did not take a warm bath, due to the weather and Ethan's disturbance and care for the babies.Maybe myself too.It was the day when Scarlett and I planned to see each other. I woke up to recall our planned meeting that morning.Ethan got up a while later, asking if I still remembered the arrival of my sister at the house.“Yes.” I told him.Was he or did he think I'll forget it just like that? Of all things to forget, not my meeting with Scarlett.Ethan, as sweet as he is and has become, asked if he should order some food from a restaurant in town, if I wasn't too fit to proceed with the cooking.“No,” I told him. “I'll cook before she arrives.”&nbs