Molly:I woke up today in high spirits. It was the day Farrell had promised to take me to Kate’s. She had returned to the heart of Ghetto Ebraico with her aunt. It was a nine-hour drive from here, but we were going to take Farrell’s helicopter. I was supposed to go with one of his men because he would be busy all day.“I see you are already prepared,” he said, and I turned around to see him leaning against the door, his tie in his hand.He was dressed for work as usual, and he looked stunning.“Yes, thank you for letting me go,” I said quietly, returning the hairbrush to the table.Then he entered the room, and I immediately stood up.“I need help with this,” he said, handing me his tie.I looked him in the eyes, then approached him on tiptoes and worked the tie. I finished it in a few minutes and gently patted it to fit perfectly on his chest.“How long do you plan to stay?” He inquired, his hands sliding around my waist.“I am not sure, maybe four or five days,” I said, and his face
Molly:‘‘What are you waiting for? Get in,” Kate said, pointing at the back seat.Ricardo’s butler did me the favor of opening the back seat for me. But I was still taken aback by the sight in front of me. I could not tell if they were a man or a woman, and I wondered what had happened to aunt Maya.“Hey,” the person said as I got into the car.“Hey,” I said, my gaze fixed on her.She had a slightly muscular build and a deeper voice.Kate turned to face me and reached for my hand. I inserted it into hers, and she squeezed it tightly, releasing my tense body.“How about Aunt Maya?” When I asked Kate, the two of them burst out laughing.Was the person before me my aunt Maya? Or are they pulling my legs?“Do I look different, honey?” She asked, turning around again with a smirk on her face.Of course, she looked different. What happened to the long blonde hair? The slim oval face and the lovely round lips.I looked at her nose and mouth piercings. They were not there before. She appeared
Molly:“I have dreamed of having you all day,” Devonne said, running one hand around my body while the other remained in my mouth.She tried to kiss me on the neck, but I refused. Every time she tried to touch me, I twirled and shook my body. She then slid her hands into my breasts and massaged my nipples.“Fuck, I have always wanted to be the dominant female,” she muttered into my ears.I took advantage of the fact that everything was dark. While she was trying to touch me. I attempted to reach for the top of the fridge, where I had seen a couple of things.I touched something that felt like a stick and did not care what it was. I grabbed it and smacked it on her head right away. Then I punched her in the face.“Ouch!” she yelled, and I quickly picked up the torchlight and took to my heels. I dashed upstairs and opened Kate’s door. Then I slammed it hard. I leaned against it, panting heavily.“Molly?” Kate called out, sitting up straight.Then I walked over to her bed, trying to keep
Molly:Kate and I walked to the pharmacy as instructed. Then we got the items on the list Maya gave us and started heading home.“Kate,” I whispered as we walked down the long road back to Maya’s house.What happened last night had bothered me, and I needed to tell Kate about it.“Yeah,” she said as she looked at me. She had gotten used to her crutches and could walk normally, albeit slowly.“How do you see Devonne? Do you think she is a nice person for Maya?” I asked.“Well, I am not sure. They have frequent squabbles. I have been here a week, and I think they have only been peaceful for two days,” she explained.“But then, no relationship is perfect,” she shrugged.“I have something important to tell you. Something that happened last night, and...”My phone rang as I was about to finish it. I groaned and took it out to see who was calling, and it was Farrell.“Hello, kitten,” he said as soon as I answered the phone. His voice was deep and raspy. Then Kate smirked, and I rolled my eye
Molly:A dry throat woke me up. I forced my eyes open, but I was surrounded by darkness. Now I can breathe, unlike before, when all I inhaled was a huge dose of chloroform, causing me to pass out.The door to the room was suddenly yanked open.“I see you are awake,” a male voice said, and I immediately gulped down. He did not sound like the guy who threw the sack over my head. It was softer, but with an accent.“Please, I need some water,” I said, and he approached me and ran his hands across my face.My stomach tightened in disgust as I felt his hands on me. There was nothing I could do because I was bound and blindfolded.He spit on me and yelled. “You deserve nothing more than death. Accompanied by your husband. That beast!” Then someone yanked the door open.“Hey hey, Kassim,” a familiar feminine voice said.I was convinced she was the one, but I had my doubts.“You can not do that to her. Remember, Giulia wants her to be in tip-top shape. We can only explore her sexually,” she ex
Farrell:I sat shirtless on the sofa near the bed, holding a glass of wine and a cigar in one hand. I stood there, watching her sleep peacefully. A part of me wanted to yell at her face and wake her up. She was stubborn, and she attracted trouble everywhere she turned.I noticed some movement from her, so I gritted my teeth and observed her. She immediately turned around and drew her eyes open.“Farrell?” She called out, squinting her eyes. She immediately sat up. I sipped the remaining drink in my glass before pressing the cigar on the ashtray.“What happened? Where is Kate, Maya? I have to...”“Kate and Maya are fine. They are glad you are okay,” I said, pulling out my phone to play their voice messages.“We are deeply sorry for what occurred, Molly.” Maya said. “I wish you had said something sooner,” Kate lamented.Then she sat, her eyes glistening with tears.“How about Devonne?” When she asked, I felt a surge of rage because I knew what she was going to do next.She was going to c
Molly:I was not in the mood for it. I did not want to have sex to silence myself or be punished to make me fearful. A normal life was all I yearned for.He took heavy steps towards me, and I sat up, curling backwards.“Get up!” He growled, but I remained motionless and shook my head in disapproval. He stood in front of me, gritting his teeth and furrowing his brows as he stared at me.“I won’t repeat myself, Molly!” He yelled, but I stayed still.This cycle had to end at some point. I was tired of yelling, and he appeared to be more energized than ever.“I am politely asking you to get up, and if you make me repeat myself. I’ll…” He was saying calmly when I cut him off.“Do what you want Farrell, I am fucking tired,” I told him.I did not want to cry in front of him, but my heart was racing and my eyes were welling up.I just wanted to go home and rest or return to Kate. I wanted to go back to the way things were before, but he would not let me.He approached me and sat next to me. Th
Molly:“Get dressed. We are leaving in a minute,” Farrell instructed me. He then yanked a section of the sheet off and wrapped it around his waist.I was still on the bed, my head down. I lifted my head a bit to face him.“What should I wear?” I asked, staring at him.I had never stayed at this hotel before, and I had no clothes with me.“Your bag is in the wardrobe,” he said without looking at me, then walked out.I scoffed and got out of bed. Then I dashed into the bathroom for a quick shower.The chilled water droplets on my shoulders helped to calm my nerves. I had a lot on my mind, but I knew he would never give me the answers I needed. I would have to figure it. But for the time being, all I wanted to do was go home and rest. All I could hope for today was that there would be no drama. I was looking forward to a day free of activities. I just wanted to lie down and read my books while getting kisses from Farrell.I did not want anyone to be killed.When I finished taking a bath,
Molly: I sat on the terrace, taking in the breathtaking scenery, from swaying trees to flocks of chirping birds. Everything was lovely, and it gave me a warm feeling in my chest. I reflected on my life five years ago with my eyes closed. I could have sworn I made the wrong decision with Farrell that night, but the opposite has been true. Everything went swimmingly, except for the fact that my mother died without recognizing me. Rest in peace, sweet soul. But I am grateful for that night at the club and whatever made him magically attracted to me. I was still trying to enjoy the moment when Corduroy let out a piercing scream. I blinked open my eyes and sighed heavily. How could I have forgotten the most exciting, yet stressful, part? Being a mother! “Mummy!”Corduroy called out in a shaky voice, forcing me to stand. I walked out onto the terrace and into the penthouse. Corduroy pushed the door open before I could reach for it, and he looked up at me with teary eyes. As he cried, I
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Molly:*Beginning of flashback*"I'm hungry, and my tummy hurts," I said to Andrew who had just gotten back from work. He signed and made his way up the stairs, brushing shoulders with me."Foolish child," he said, and I muttered a "God bless you,"I didn't think he would hear me, but before I could tell, he yanked me by my hair and flung me on the wall."If your mother won't teach you how to behave then I'll do that. It's my duty as your stepfather to teach you how to respect your elders," he said, and I scoffed.He slapped my cheek, and then pushed me down on the ground. After which he kicked me on my stomach. Then he crouched down close to me, and pressed hard on my jaw."Remember, you can't say a word to your mother if you want her to live," he said to me, and left while I stayed on the cold floor in pain, sobbing silently.My mother usually returned late because she ran her business from morning until late at night. She did all this because Andrew couldn't provide adequately for
Molly:At first I was dumbfounded when Farrell said those words. I couldn't believe it was finally going to happen. I felt weird for a moment, and I reached out to him when he turned to leave. I walked in front of him, and held his face then looked him in the eyes."You don't have to do this, and…""I have decided to let go of the past, and that is the only way that this would work," he said. "I love you Molly, and I want us to work," he added, and then he kissed my lips briefly, before taking my hand.As we walked down the hallway that led to the room, my heart thumped very fast. I feared what I would see and at the same time I was curious.I felt an in rush of air which left my body with goosebumps as we came to a halt in front of a door. He took out the keys from his pocket, and unlocked the door. As he opened it, I took in a deep breath, and shut my eyes. Then I walked in, and opened my eyes to see a crisp bedroom.At first I was in awe at what I had seen. My room was nothing comp
Molly:My body trembled in fear as I felt Lola's tiny hands hold mine. I was blind folded so I couldn't see her but I knew that something terrible was going on. She sobbed silently, and I placed her head on my lap."Don't cry, we will be fine," I said to her trying to hush her, but she wouldn't stop."Will mummy die?" She asked, and I felt my heart crumble in multiple pieces.Having to accept that your parents were evil hit different, but then she had to be grateful that Courtney wasn't her real mum. Well she didn't know this yet so it was understandable that she would cry over what was going on."Mummy will be fine, and your uncle will save her," I lied even after I had heard the gunshot, and Courtney who was shrieking in pain.This child was going to suffer a lot of trauma, but I promised myself to take good care of her, because the only place close to home would be Farrell's house, and I wasn't sure he was stable.The door of the room opened after a while, and I heard someone appro
Farrell:When I got a hold of the gun, I smacked Courtney gently on the face and she fell to the ground then I put the gun in my pocket, grabbed Lola and walked towards the room I heard Molly's voice.Before I could get to it, Courtney jumped on my back, and grabbed hard on my neck. Her hands were obviously weak, and watching her struggle would have been funny in a different scenario."Can't you see I'm trying to save you!" She yelled, and I yanked her off my back.I pushed Lola into the room."Farrell," Molly called out from where she sat with blind folds but I didn't respond, I shut the door, and faced Courtney.The fact she kept acting as if I was in danger and needed help from her made me angry. There was definitely no amount of help that she could offer me at this point."Save me from what? You had one job but each time you were around, you only made me feel worse. I can't believe I failed to realise it until now," "Ingrate!" She scoffed, and then she stood up."Do you know how
Farrell:"Courtney what is…" I was about to complete my question when I looked away from Lola to see Courtney holding a gun.I became alarmed at once, and I tapped my pocket to see that my gun was gone. I turned around to see if there was anyone behind, and I realized Courtney was actually pointing the gun at me."Come here, Lola," she said, and then Lola shook her head, holding right on my neck.Deep down I wished I could handle the situation better but then I knew that the only way to think properly was to hand Lola over. Lola screamed in fear asI put down at once. "You'll be fine," I said to her as I pushed her over to Courtney who looked blood thirsty. I couldn't understand what was going on, and I didn't want to get violent yet. This had to be a joke because there was no way she would openly threaten Lola with a gun. She loved Lola so much."This has got to be a joke right?" I asked, Courtney and she laughed briefly then she placed her hand firmly on the trigger."Does it look
Farrell:"Maria!" I screamed, and then I jerked up at once. I looked around to see that I was lying on Maria's bed.The sun had just risen, and I guessed I had slept walk once more but this time it was for a good cause. I stood up from the bed,and walked to her dresser where her combs and everything were still perfectly laid out. I picked one of them, and I found a few strands of her hair on them. "You were really here," I muttered, running my hand on the comb. Suddenly a very gentle breeze swept by, giving me a brief chilly feel that had the hairs on my body standing, and goosebumps sprouting out of my body."Rest in peace, my love," I said with a deep sigh.I felt an inrush of emotions as I did when I met her, but this time I wasn't angry. It felt nice knowing she was in a good place, and all that could have been was terrible so I was grateful that it never happened.They said you couldn't have your cake, and eat it so I took a deep breath, shoving off the emotions that engulfed
Farrell:After so much contemplation, I grabbed the keys to Maria's room. I made up my mind to keep an open mind. I had to heal from this trauma, or else I would pass it over to my innocent kids who were on the way.When I left my room, I noticed how late it was. Molly crossed my mind, and I hope deep down that she could hold on a little longer until I figured myself out. Quietly, I walked through the long hallway that led to her room. I placed my ear on the door opposite which was were the old lady stayed. I heard her giggle to herself as usual, and I turned around to face Maria's door.I walked to the door, inserted the key, and pulled it open. To my greatest surprise he lights were on, and I heard the shower running."What the?" I questioned myself, slamming the door, and rushing to the bathroom to turn off the shower.The thought that Molly just have been here got me annoyed a bit but then I tried to push it away. I had to push off every little hint of anger. I began to convince