“No. No! Please!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as several guns were pointed at me with a chunk of my hair in his hands.It hurt like hell but my scalp has been through much worse.What pierced through my stupid heart was the fact that my father did not even bat an eye at my helplessness and pain, rather he was even the one who suggested that I be taken to do with as they pleased, just to protect himself.Making me pay, yet again, for a crime I did not commit.°•°•°• 1 HOUR AGO My heart thumped in my chest as I heard the horn of his car, every single heartbeat accelerated to a point that a person should fear for their life, but that was already a part of my everyday life.My heart pounding, not because of anything good but out of the fear of my father returning home.I wondered what kind of beating and insults awaited me today as I scrambled to pick every single thing from the couch, chair and path to his room.I did them as fast as I could so that I could get away from his sight
The sharp rocks pierced my feet with every step that I took and although it hurt badly, I didn't think to stop for a second.'I have to get out of here.’ I chanted severally in my head whenever I felt like giving up from the pain and fear of navigatiing through this narrow tunnel.A secret passageway my father showed me when he was still my father.I'm very sure he would never expect that I would remember such a detail after so many years and was trapped in.‘That's probably why he didnt chase after me.’ I said to myself as I haven't heard any steps behind me since I started running. Fatigue began to eat at my very unhealthy and unfit body after running for several minutes.The internal war within me git intense as a huge part of me leaned towards the thought of just giving up.'where am I running to?’ ‘'Does this cave actually lead to outside?’ ‘how do I survive without any money or knowledge of the outside world.’'can I really escape my father who had informants everywhere?’‘Do
The familiar smell of the mansion graced my senses and I almost fainted from anger.Anger at the fact that it took me almost an hour to run out but a few minutes to be dragged back.As soon as we entered the house, the man just go.Letting me fall so harshly, I could swear that I heard a bone in my leg crack.I couldn't help but gruan from the harsh pain that traveled throughout my body.“Thank you for helping me bring my daughter back to me. I'm in your debt”. My supposed father said as he came out, looking somber and grateful.He's such a good actor that if I didn't know him, I would believe all that he said.I hated this man si mubh because he made sure you give me sounds where it will never be noticed so no one suspects that he abuses me and in the contrary, people think I'm his prized possession.The man kept silent, but I could feel the tension in the air and knew very well that there was more to this visit.This was definitely the person who breached the security system.The se
The room was cold, extremely cold, due to a lack of amenities and a huge open window.It was literally a dungeon disguised as a room.There was no bed, no curtains, a disgusting bathroom and dirty colored walls.As sad as it was, I began to wish I didn't run, I wish I had stayed inside and just endured the beating because this was too much.My whole body was bruised and battered but there was no way to treat it. I searched around the room,dragging my body with the remaining strength I had left but could not find any first aid kit.“Pathetic. Utterly pathetic.” I said to myself as a deranged laugh left me. It was either that laugh or deep wailing.Resigning to fate, I just lay on cold floor waiting for my body to succumb to its injuries sndfir my heart to give up from the pain.Then I heard a creak, signalling the door opening, and a woman entered.The look on her face almost made shiver from shame. It was one of disgust, at the room, and at my state.I wasn't shocked through because
My whole body froze with cold, like i was doused in frozen water.“Wife? Why?” I asked but he just laughed and walked out of the room, leaving to go insane with my thoughts.I thought long and hard as to the possible reason why he would marry me.He captured me, only to take revenge, right? Is it not enough to torture me or kill me? Marriage? Never.No!I'll rather die.“Make sure to remove every sharp objects in and found this room, file every sharp edge, and pad the walls with foam.” He ordered, only poking his head in with a smirk on his face like he just read my mind.I wanted to crash out, to scream, to end it, but I didn't even have the right to kill myself, how much more useless can a person be.I didn't even have the time to breathe or think because immediately he left, the workmen began and some women entered, grabbed, and took me out of the room.They took me to a new room that was filled with everything I secretly wished for as a girl, an urge that but stronger whenever
“Now darling, you know what to do.” He smirked as he began to take off his clothes, slowly while maintaining eye contact with me. I shivered from the meaning of his words. Does he mean? No. ‘He hates me too, so of course he wouldn't want anything to do with me’ I thought to myself as I shook my head like a maniac at the possibility of him wanting to consummate the marriage. I heard from my nanny that it means two people who are married having sex after the marriage. She made me know that it was important but also only to be done by a couple in love. “What are you waiting for?!” He yells as he approached me. As the bed dipped, my heart thumped wildly in my chest. I was so nervous that I was mute and unable to swallow saliva. “Who knew you could look this decent? You also have eyes like hers. He commented slowly, looking at me like he was in a trance. “No. Please… please get away from me.” I pleaded asi backed away with every step he took towards me. My whole body was drench
I wouldn't call it jealousy, it just felt so wrong.He's married to me and actually fucked her in front of me.I hated it, I hated it, I hated it so much, but I guess this was just a little part of the torture and there was more to come.Also, it was stupid to be angry.Yeah, I'm really stupid.I had to hold myself back from being turned on by the sound he made to being repulsed by the sight in front of me. “You think you're so tough princess?” He taunted while actually the girl with her annoying moans filling the room. Looking at me and seeing that I had no reaction to his supposed torture, he immediately stopped, pulled out and put on his clothes.As he walked towards me, I braced myself for a slap or hitting of some sort but none of that came, instead it was clicking sounds, indicating that the cuffs were removed, so I slowly opened my eyes.Now looking at his face, he seemed very angry but was containing it which I was grateful for.It was an emotion I didn't want to be at the re
Lorenzo's P.O.V “Enzo, we got him”. Daniel, my right hand man, stated as he walked into my underground office. This office was one that is never to be discovered by outsiders and is only known by Janet and Daniel, my closest Aides. “Where is he?”. I ask, folding my sleeves as I walk out of the office, heading towards the usual place we keep criminals, the dungeon. I actually felt some sort of happiness at being able to take out my frustration on someone, it had been weeks since I tortured a person and I itched to do it. “The dungeon” Came his curt reply. He was never one to talk much but was very intelligent and got the work done. “Master, we already beat him up severely, I don't think he can take anymore”. One of my personal guards says as we approach the dungeon. Furious at his attempt to make me go easy on him, I stopped and turned to him but could not help but smirk for a second, seeing him visibly shake from fear. He knows exactly what I'm capable of and what to s
Lorenzo's P.O.VWaking up to her in my arms made my heart skip a beat. Her full hair covering half of her face but the part that was not covered were her moisturized lips. More than half of her face was buried into my chest and it did nothing to help because I almost woke her with his fast my heart was beating.How in the world does she look a mess but so pretty at the same time. The sight before me was so cute that I was hypnotized and could not even bring myself tibgeg up despite the fact that I was so pressed and needed to use the restroom.Deep inside of me, I prayed that she doesn't wake up anytime soon because I knew she would definitely not stay for a second more.I even went as far as thinking of ways to pretend to still be very sick.The thought that she looked after me yesterday almost had me giggling because I craved that attention from her, even if it took me being so sick to get it, I was happy I did.Somehow, I'm regretting getting her attention and holding her like thi
“I missed you.” He said as he groaned into me, squeezing me even tighter. The way he held me made me feel warm and wanted but once I began to sink into it, my brain sent an alert as if to remind me who exactly it was that I was dealing with and so I tried to pull away but he was having it.“Please, give me a little more time.” He coughed out, turning his head to the side as he did, which I was grateful for.As soon as he did, he buried his head again into the crook of my neck and I would be big liar if I said that I was not affected by it.I fought the urge to pat his dark mop of shiny hair that stared at me. My hands twitched with the urge to run my fingers in them. I wondered if they were as soft as they looked but I didn't dare.My heart had gone through enough.“Why aren't you in the hospital, I heard and can see that you're very sick.” I question, not holding back my expressions that were full of confusion because it felt like the most common sensical thing to do.“He can't. He's
Lorenzo's P.O.V“Enzo!” Daniel yelled out my name and as I got out of my head, I realised that I actually was in the iard room with one of our biggest client and had not listened to a word for over an hour.I knew I had been too distracted to focus on work and that is why I asked him to oversee things on my behalf as usual but for some reason, my client, Mr Rishi insisted on the meeting being chaired by me.Knowing that I had fucked up, due to his strict and particular this client was, I just heaved a sigh.“Mr Doralga, if you didn't want to sell to me, you should have just said so since without wasting my time.” Mr. Roshi grumbled in a calm angry tone that made you know that he was angry.I knew the deal was not possible anymore so I stood up and walked out of the meeting. At this point, I didn't care whether or not that was rude to a customer.My mind was just plagued with the reality that I was loosing her, if I hadn't already lost her.She went on a dare with Warren and he didn't
The next morning was one that I embraced with a smile as I remembered just how much fun I had yesterday.We did almost every single thing I dreamed about. The trampoline, the movies, all the ice-cream flavours, shopping, and coming back safely.It was so surreal watching a movie on such a big screen with a lot of people at the same time but the things that stood out to me the most was the fact that we had the be silent.It was so silent that if you sneezed, people would hush you up.I giggled when I think about the fact that I was intentionally making some noise just to get some reaction. I knew it was annoying, I would be annoyed if it was me but I just had to. I was too excited. Warren also made me understand that this was normal because I had almost killed him with several ‘’thank you's'.Standing up from my bed to wash up, I reminisce about the fact that what I thought was luxury was actually not, but a normal thing that people did.“It is luxury for me though. Gosh, I'm so happy
“Warren!” I call out as soon as I hear his voice from the main entrance.The man had slowly become my favorite person. Who would have thought that the man who dragged me out of that cell, while laughing like a psycho would be so dear to me in such a short time.As soon as I rush to the door, i see him standing there looking so dashing, suddenly making me wonder why he hid and dressed differently before I realised that he was the son of a billionaire, so basically a billionaire himself.“Hi” He greets with a wave as I was still a bit far from him. My excitement seeing him was through the roof because with Warren comes fun.“Are we going out today?” I question as soon as I get close enough. My whole demeanor screaming the excitement that I felt inside.As soon as I ask that question, I see the mafia man and Daniel walk out of his offucdwhi h was just tithe right side of the parlor we were currently in.Hoping he would just walk away felt like a prayer that is never answered because her
The next morning came with a knock on my door and from the door being knocked, I knew exactly who it was.It been two days since I woke up and ever since, the mafia man has been trying to talk to me and the fact that he has, only annoyed me further because why in the world was hewssting precious time trying to deceive me.Did he enjoy it that mubh?The thought plagued my mind and caused even more anger.I had thought to myself severally about nit even having the right to be angry but I couldn't help it.I am the daughter of the man he hates the most.I was literally dragged here.I had endured some physical assualt from himI was a prisoner in this house, and forcefully married to him with a sole aim of him torturing me. What exactly made me imagine in my wildest dreams that he cared about me.Like the fool that I was, I fell for the little attention and confession of lust over my body. He probably said that because I was there when he wanted some.Groaning internally, I let about a l
It was dark not scary, cold but comforting, silent but not sad. It was bliss, no pain and no worries.I wanted to stay here forever, but sometimes I would hear some voices that made me remember a pain in my heart that stung so much when it came.I didn't want to leave this bliss but I knew there was someone crying for me almost everyday, and I didn't want to disappoint them.I couldn't They will be the first person to ever care for me, I couldn't let them down.That thought alone was the only reason why I went towards the light, leaving the dark bliss and finally, I opened my eyes.Everything was immediately overstimulating. The beeping was too loud, the light was too bright, there was rushing and some yelling and most importantly,mi was parched.My throat currently felt like sand paper, and the thirst was out of this world.For a second, I could not understand what they were saying but insane their mouths mive and it looked like they were talking fast but before I could even dwell o
Lorenzo's P.O.VThe sounds of sirens from the direction I was headed was enough to give me an anxiety attack but I kept thinking and wishing that it wasn't her.With every step I took that eventually broke into a run, I prayed hard that those sirens weren't for my wife.The fourth location was one that inwas almost toonsurevwas correct because if there was anything I knew about the italic, it was that they thrived in the dark and this was an underground lair, so it was definitely the most probable place they could be.As I git closer, my speed increased and from a little distance, I could see a hand fall down from the stretcher.The only oproblem I had was that this hand was clothes in a blue lonskeeve top which was the same thing she wore when she went to the mall with warren.It was dirty and soaked in blood but I could tell that it was her shirt.“No! No! Wait!” I screamed at the ambulance that was starting to take off.It looked like her outfit but it may hit be her, and u needed
The sound of glass breaking, of people running, and shouts from a distance, indicated an unrest that I hoped would be a blessing in my favour.“Go check what's happening out there, you moron.” The man who slapped me yelled out to the other man that had his face covered. He sounded like he already expected that he should have dine that without being told.The clumsy bastard on hearing the man yell, jumped up in shock and even before he took a step, he fell on his face, making the man groan in anger and walk out to check what was happening by himself.“Do not take your eyes off her.” He warned as he opened the door. Taking a quick peek, I noticed that there were some people walking fast in front of the door with panicked expressionsThere must be a problem.As soon as my brain traced the dots, it occurred to me that someone must have broken in.'Is the mafia man here to save me?’ I ask myself with an excitement that deflated in less than a second as processed what I just thought of, an