TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contained disturbing scenes. Please be aware. If you're not ready to read such scenes, kindly skip this chapter. Thank you!YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.Want 42Her mind's nowhere while sitting inside the bathtub full of water—with no soap or bubbles. The water is overflowing from the tub but she's not in her state to turn the faucet off. Her mind's blank and she can't think of anything. She's lost.The memory of them using her kept replaying inside her head. The way how they satisfy themselves...and she can't deny the fact that she's disgusted with herself. She's disgusted with her body. And the only thing that's inside her mind right now is how to end her life. How to kill herself without hurting her mother's feelings.After yesterday, they took her here to their mansion for Hermano and her mother was already looking for her. Unfortunately, her mom and her husband were out this afternoons when they arrived. Maids said they went to buy a gift for their business
"Clean everything. No one's gonna tell Dad and Millet what happened, did you get me?" Hunter said to their maids. They all nodded their head making him nods as well. He dismissed them before heading inside his room where Krysie is.His eyes landed on the woman sitting on his bed without any emotions. He feels relieved when her heart didn't stop beating that's why he brought her here in his room to make sure she's safe and never do stupid things again."Why did you do that?" she asked when he reached the bed. "Y-You could have just let me die."His jaw clenched. "If Atasha didn't bark that time, you could have died!""Why don't you just let me?" She looked at him with her teary eyes. "D-Don't torture me like this, Hunter. Just let me die..."His expression soften when he heard how soft and vulnerable her voice is. He took a deep breath and step forward. He was about to reach her arm when she flinch and pushed herself away from him, which stings.He sat on the bed and caught her hands.
"Do you want ice cream?" Carson asked in the middle of watching this movie called Barbie. And yeah, Carson is watching it together with her.Hunter said he'll come home later for he has a lot of business meetings to attend. Including Elias that was needed in the hospital. They're extra caring today. Even Carson brought his laptop and paperwork to join her here in the living room and watch Barbie."Uhm...no need—" Krysie wasn't able to finish her sentence when Carson called a maid to ask for ice cream in the fridge.Atasha came to her, wiggling her tails. A smile curved up her lips when the puppy sat on her lap. She patted Atasha's head and the puppy closed her eyes, looking too comfortable with her which she finds cute."Atasha," she mumbled. "Beautiful name for a puppy like you." She looked at Carson. "How old is she?""One," he replied. "Bichon Frise dog."She nodded her head while petting Atasha's head. She looks so cute. Her white fur added more to her cuteness. Krysie wants to pi
“Calm down.” Hunter caressed her back.They are inside a private room in the same club. She didn't know how the hell did they end up being here. Margaux was out of reach and the only person she knows here is Hunter, the one who punched the guy who tried to touch her.“Here, drink some water.” The guy in a red shirt printed with 'fuck me' handed her.She stared at the glass that was offered in front of her. Her mind starts reminiscing the memories where Carson handed her the juice that contained the sex drugs to lose her mind.Hunter sigh. “There's no drug in the water. Drink to calm your nerves.”After Hunter said that, she immediately accepted the glass and drink it. Her knees are still trembling and she's just beside Hunter. His arms wrapped around her shoulders. He's kissing her head while murmuring "it's fine."“So what's your name?” the guy who handed her the glass asked.She gulped before giving him back the glass which immediately accepted. “Krysie.”“What the heck are you doin
She looked at herself in the mirror. The Adamson decided to throw a party for her. It's like she's still turning 18 when she's already 19. Her mom locked her up in her room together with her personal makeup artist, hairstylist and others. She can't name them.“Oh my, why did you dye your brunette hair?” her hairstylist said. “I think you look better with your natural brunette one.”She didn't bother uttering a word. She just stared at herself in the mirror. They styled her hair in a messy bun and applied light makeup on her face. She's also wearing a piece of very expensive jewelry that Hermano brought for her as a gift—which she wasn't that thankful about. It's expensive. The price can feed the hungry street children in a month.“Can we remove this?” her pedicurist asked her: pertaining to the anklet she's still wearing.She stared at it longer before finally deciding to nod her head. The woman immediately took off the anklet and placed it above the vanity dresser as she continue mea
"Are we clear, baby girl?" he whispered softly against her ear.Her breathing hitched. She closed her eyes when Hunter reached for her waist and pulled her close to his body. She gulped and inhaled his scent. God, she would probably be lying if she'll say she didn't miss his scent.“Answer me, Krysie.” He swayed their bodies in slow motion as if they're dancing in the middle of this room full of her portraits without a song.Krysie gulped and bit her lip as she slowly opened her eyes. Hunter's blue eyes locked on hers, and it's hypnotizing her every single minute. Her knees wobbled when Hunter leaned in and kissed her cheeks, near her ear.“You are bound to be ours, Krysie. Please understand that we can't let you change your name unless you'll marry us.” He sniffed her scent and his lips touched her ears. “Happy birthday, my baby.”Krysie can't process the words coming from Hunter's mouth. She's trying to understand but she can't. His words can't sink in. It's like listening to music
Krysie woke up with a heavy thing that's placed above her tummy. She slowly opened her eyes, only to see Carson's sleeping face in front of her. She turned her head to look over her shoulders to see the owner of the arm, and it was Elias.Embarrassment stirred in her and she can feel her cheeks burning to remember what happened last night. How she moaned loudly and dang...she still can't get over the thought that she agreed to this. She can't blame the liquor for she's not drunk! The one to blame is herself and her stupidity.“Good morning, baby.”Her eyes landed on the man who had just come out from the shower. It was Hunter. He's busy wiping his wet hair and he's already wearing his faded blue pants. She immediately looked away when her eyes almost landed on his tummy.Why does he have to be so ripped?“G-Good morning,” she mumbled.She pushed Elias' arm carefully and tried to sit but when she moved her legs, she can feel the stinging pain between her thighs. Making her bit her lip
Krysie was busy scrolling on her feed. Hunter gave back her phone two months ago and it's been two months since that night happened. Today is the first week of December, and she's here in the school's canteen. Chilling and did not attend her last class because she was late.Saki wasn't around, and there are only a few students are here. It's past four, and she knows Carson is monitoring her through the school's CCTV. Perks of being the owner of the school.Someone suddenly landed a cup of Starbucks coffee cup on the table she's occupying. She lifted her gaze only to see the guy who owned that cup. It was the nerdy guy she find cute on her first day of school in biology. The one who made doodles!"Can I sit here?" he asked.Confused, she nodded her head and secretly roamed her eyes around. There are plenty of vacant seats in the cafeteria and he chooses to sit with her. That's odd."I'm Noah Knight, by the way." He smiled.His last name rang a bell inside her head. It's quite familiar,