MecaelIt was true.It was a harsh truth.The DNA tests had come back positive. Aria is my sister. We are related by blood. Yes we share different mother's but the man responsible is one.We are siblings.I looked out into far space not knowing how to express my emotions. I did not know how to process what I was feeling.The bottle of liquor in my hand felt too heavy to raise to my mouth. So it stayed in my outstretched hand,halfly drunk.I don't even remember if this was the fifth bottle or maybe the sixth. Maybe it was the tenth. Every memory we had shared came back to me. They flooded my brain threatening to carry me with them. Wherever they'd take me,I did not know.*** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** ***Flashback"You are going to be a good girl for me,right?" She whimpered as my finger rubbed on her clit. "You love that?""Yes," she tucked her head in my shoulders to muffle her moans.I pushed her pantie to the side. My finger slid in her wet hole. Her fingers grabbed onto
AriaI ran and ran. The rain hit my skin leaving a burning effect. I pushed my hair back. My clothes stuck to my skin making it hard to move faster. Still,I pushed.I needed to get it out of me. These pent up emotions. All these thoughts I've been burying inside me. They had to get out.It was getting harder to move my feet at the same pace I had started with. My muscles burned. Finally,my legs gave in and I collapsed to the ground, kneeling. My palms were pressed to the muddy ground.It was true. Mecael is my brother.My husband,my dominant is my fucking brother.What's more messed up.She got another girl pregnant. Who was the girl? Someone related to him.Mesta. Her sister.Fuck he knew he was related to Mesta but that man still had it in him to go mess with him.It all made sense now.Why he never wanted her to speak when he was saying something. Us being together made him uncomfortable.Mecael knew that she was going to snitch on him. He had tried so hard to hide it all from me
MestaI was fuming.Alex had turned me down without a second thought. Turns out losing a part of his hand did more damage to him than any of us could have imagined.So as the nice person I was I left him alone to sink in misery and be a pathetic person he already was.A part of me felt for him. Really. I hated how he is dumb but it's not his fault. So past that,I did not want him to be depressed for eternity. That did not mean I loved him. I took it upon myself to work on Mecael's downfall. My feet took me to his room. I dont know what I was going for over there but…I was barefoot so the feeling of stepping into cold water was not so appealing."Mecael." I screamed his name charging into his room.Of course he was not around and he left his water dripping as if he paid the bills. Honestly,he took part in it. I groan throwing my arms around. I knew nothing about the bills. Thinking of it,I don't know who paid them but we've never been short on anything so I did not care.I turned th
GregI hustled into the hospital just as Mecael was gently pushing from Mesta.Wow. The connection the two had was unexplainable. Their relationship very questionable but I was not in a position to talk about how that any longer. I had said enough."How is she?"Mecael turned to me. All color had drained from his face. His body now seemed like an empty vessel."Mecael…""She could be dead." It was Mesta who spoke."Oh Greg," I called my voice filled with pity. I stepped forward and pulled him into my arms. His hands wrapped tightly around me and my man allowed himself to break.He sobbed so hard that he was unable to hold himself up anymore. He slid to the floor and I followed still holding him.He wept in my arms so bitterly that my heart hurt for him.He chocked on his sobs,his fingers groping my shirt.I did not want to tell him that I had talked to him about this.Not one of our conversations passed without me mentioning it to him.Their relationship was going to be the end of th
Warning: Mention of sexual assault.Lorei"You had to go through so much to see me, darling."I snarled. "Don't call me that. And yes,I did go through much to get to you."My brain replayed the scenes of me fighting his men whom he had positioned along the way.He said…"You had to work for it."There. I had to work for seeing him."Now why did you have this strong urge to see me? Miss me so much?"My body shivered. "Don't say such things,Cassius.""Aww. It's been long since I heard someone call me by my first name.' He took a sip of his wine. "It still sounds the same rolling off your tongue.""I'm never moaning it,my friend.""I need you to do something for me."His eyes rested on my face. "What makes you think I'll go out of my way for you?" "Think of it as a chance to reddem yourself." I offered."I don't think I need to.""Yes you do." I spoke immediately after the last syllable rolled out of is mouth. "You owe me big time.""So if I do whatever it is that you want,I'll be forgi
MecaelThe best day of my life.The worst day of my existence.How do kids start their compositions? The day I'll never forget.Yes,it was today.Aria had gotten out of the hospital.We had a moment of silence where we exchanged glances for a whole half an hour. The only word said in two whole hours was "hi" That's how bad it was.How bad it still is.But that woman went out of her way to prepare the…"Happy birthday to you,happy birthday to you…"Birthday function.Amazing.What was not amazing was that my entire family was under the same roof,in the same room.This never ends well.Ever."Earth to Mecael…Earth to–"My attention shifts to Greg who was calling me. I frown. "Aren't you supposed to be on a flight or something?""I postponed ed the trip because you and I need to have a long talk and what day is better than your–"Aria cut him off by clearing her throat."Happy birthday." She raised on her toes and places a ganyle kiss on my cheek."Oh." I say softly."What? Aren't sibli
MecaelMesta got me a gun with a note reading 'You have to get back in the shots.' Yeah. I can't remember the last time I held a gun in my hand,let alone pull the trigger. I set it aside to check the others.Greg,my friend. My soulmate in a way we can't date. The man who never fears to call me out in the open. I open his box,two of them. As expected, the date I'll be starting my therapy sessions,with him. Jokes on him because I did not need therapy. Even if I did,I was not getting one with him. The other one was a bottle with a note saying 'Let this go for a week.' I smile and put it aside. I'll be done with it by the time the sun rises.I put the other boxes away and reach for the one wrapped in red. It was a medium box. I opened it and I was greeted with pink cuffs.*** *** *** *** "I want them personalized." She whined."Yes,princess. We shall get you personalized cuffs."She plopped herself onto the bed lying on her stomach. "When?""Tomorrow.""Today." She insisted. "You are not
AlexThe knock came a second time so I hard no choice but to open.I groaned as I lifted myself from the couch and headed to the door.God help me if they were Jehovah witnesses. Whatever I'd do to them…I hold the knob and breath in deeply…Lord help me.I pull the door open."Um…Aria?" She was standing there with two suitcases and another bag. "What a surprise." It truly was.I was not expecting to hear from her any time soon. I mean,I was the bad guy. I lied to her and hid her mother's ash. Well technically it wasn't her mom but still…"Hello Alex,mind letting me in? It's kind of chilly out here.' She rubbed her palms on her arms."Um…yeah,yeah. Come in."She carried the bag and I followed with the two suitcases."Seems like you are here to stay.""Actually I am not. I'll leave as soon as my next pay comes in"That was a sad news. She just got here and she was already talking of leaving.She continued with what she was saying. "I need your help tracking down someone." She spoke while