“Ah!” Eileen, my step-sister screamed out in pain, falling to the floor. Her large eyes were filled with tears as she stared up at me with her lips quivering.
“I'm sorry sister, please don't hit me." She pleaded, tears falling freely from her eyes.I opened my mouth in surprise, barely able to say a word as I watched Eileen beg.Don't hit her? What was she talking about? Was she not the one that slapped herself now and fell to the floor? Why was she now begging me not to hit her?She had called me to the living room claiming she wanted to say something and she does this.I was about to speak when I heard Richard yell Eileen's name and I finally understood why she did what she did.She saw Richard coming and decided to slap herself and blame it on me.“Eileen!" Richard, my boyfriend yells, rushing to us. I was about to explain what had happened but Richard pushed me aside as he reached for Eileen, luckily I was able to steady myself and prevent my fall.Eileen’s lips curved upward in a mocking smile as she looked at me who was pushed away, the smile being immediately replaced with a look of pain as she continued her crying.“Please don't blame my sister. I told her that we loved each other and wanted to get married, but she got angry and slapped me. It wasn't her fault at all. After all, you are her boyfriend so she should be angry. It was my fault” Eileen resumes her crying, completely twisting what had happened.I stared on in shock as she lied to him, anger bubbling within me.Richard wraps his arm around her as he consoles her, completely disregarding me who was his girlfriend.I stood by the sidelines silently, being unable to say anything.“Don’t blame yourself. How can you be wrong?” He asks, still consoling her.“Ha!" I let out a humorless laugh as I watched the scene before me.My boyfriend and my sister? Who would have thought?Eileen took our parents away from me and now she wants to take my boyfriend from me too.She is getting too greedy.“Richard, what is the meaning of this?" I finally ask, causing Richard to look at me with a frown on his face.The doting look that was on his face earlier when he was talking to Eileen was gone and was replaced with a scowl.I realized that Richard never looked at me the way he looked at Eileen right now. A foreign feeling sank to the bottom of my stomach.“You are quite bold Ruelle. Do I need to give you an explanation? You hit Eileen and you think you have the right to question me?” He asks coldly and I take a step back.Richard has never spoken to me this way before, what has gotten into him?"What?? This wretch slapped my baby?” My stepmom Mrs Athanas said from behind me and my skin blanched.“Mother!" Eileen cries, pushes off Richard, and runs into her mother's awaiting arms who receives her with a warm smile.A frown forms on my face as I stare at them.Would she have held me that way if I was her daughter?Shaking my head, I rid myself of thoughts that want her to hold me that way.I just wanted to make money and leave this place, getting married to Richard too was part of my dreams.“Why are your cheeks red?" Mrs. Athanas asks Eileen and my initial fear is back, my heart racing in my chest. Eileen turns her head and smiles coyly at me before once again resuming her pretense."Mother, it wasn't sister's fault. She only got angry and said I snatched Richard. Mother, did I snatch him?" She says sadly, her large doe eyes filled with tears once more as she looks at her feet.Ha! I must clap for her. Her acting skills are superb, she deserves to be in the acting industry.I opened my mouth to defend myself, but I closed it immediately not seeing the need to bother.They wouldn't believe me anyway, if they wanted to believe me they would have asked for my side of the story. But Eileen is always right and I'm the villain.Mrs Athanas attention turned to me and I waited, expecting the worst from her.“You slapped her?" She asked and the next second my face turned to the side, my cheek stinging. I could see Eileen looking at me with a smug look, her tongue sticking out from her mouth.I blew the strands of hair that got loose out of my eyes, my hands clenched by my side.I slowly raised my eyes to look at Mother, glaring at her.“You little!" She says angrily, the vein on her forehead popping.She raised her hands to hit me again but this time she was stopped by Ellen.“Please, mother. Don't hit her again. I'm fine, I am. I don't want sister to hate me" She says with faux sadness, earning pity from both our mother and Richard."Why can't you be more like her.” Mother spat out, and I turned my face away.“There's is nothing wrong with taking what you love, she's your older sister so naturally she should give up things for you.” She rubs Eileen’s face tenderly, her words making me choke in anger.Does me being her older sister mean I should give up the man I love too? What about me? Don't I deserve things I love?All the words I was about to say died in my throat when I saw Gabriel nodding along to them.He was supposed to take my side.Everyone's attention goes to the door opening as Mr Athanas walks in, his briefcase in hand.“Daddy.” Eileen shrieks excitedly she rushes to hug our father who receives her with a warm smile.When last did he smile at me that way?“Uncle." “Honey." Richard and Mrs. Athanas greet simultaneously, both receiving nods of acknowledgment from Father.I stood by the side unsure of what to do, he never acknowledged me so greeting him would be a waste of time.“You can't even greet your father? You unfilail child!" Mrs Athanas screamed at me causing my father to look in my direction.“Don't be too mean to sister, she's still angry that Richard chose me over her. “Eileen says, looking over her shoulders to smirk at me.I wonder how no one sees just how two-faced she is.“You should get him out of your head, he is your sister's Fiance. “ Dad ordered me and I nodded, biting my lips hard and keeping my gaze on the floor.What was the point in fighting for a man that doesn't even want you?“Isn't my sister supposed to be engaged?” I asked them feeling a little bit confused.It was true. Eileen was already engaged to the blind and crippled son of a business partner and they wouldn't dare break off the engagement in fear of losing their business.Eileen glared at me furiously when she heard my question, biting her nails.“Daddy! I don't want to get married to that man. He is blind and crippled and his father didn't give him any property so he is broke too. I love Richard.” She cried out, holding onto our father."Don't worry my dear, you don't have to get married to him," Father said reassuring her with a smile on his face. His eyes went to me and he spoke coldly.“Ruelle, you would be getting married in her place."What??I stared confused at the man supposed to be my father, his words once again shocking me. Is he saying what I think he is? Eileen would marry my boyfriend while I get married to a crippled man in her stead?“No!" I instantly refused, taking a step back while looking at the people supposed to be my family. How could they expect me to do such a thing? Throw my life away and get married to a crippled instead. “You're such a selfish child." Mrs Athanas spat, staring at me with loath.“How do you expect your younger sister to get married to a crippled man. Do you want her to suffer?” She asked and everyone else in the room agreed with her, each person staring at me like I was wicked."But what about me? What about what I want-” I start to say but I was cut short by Eileen's cries.“Mother, would I get married to a crippled?" She panicked, looking between both parents.“Of course not. Your sister would get married in your place. You would get married to Gabriel like you wanted.” Mrs Athan
But that's not possible, right? He is blind.“Sister, it's not proper to look at a man that way," Eileen says, looking for a way to embarrass me. She tucks her hair behind her ears, looking at her feet. To everyone here she must have looked pure, merely saying something out of naivety without knowing the meaning. But she wouldn't be able to fool me.“But he's my fiance, is he not? I can look at him however I want.” I turn my attention back to him, a smirk on my lips. “Your fiance?" Mr Lexington asks confused, looking between Mr and Mrs Athanas."Isn't Killian supposed to be getting married to your youngest daughter? Why is your oldest calling him her fiance? Are you making a mockery of my family?” His confusion turns into anger as he stares at my father, waiting for an answer."No, it's nothing like that.” Father tries to explain, breaking into a sweat.“You see, my eldest daughter loves her sister so much and she was only worried that her sister wouldn't be able to manage so she de
Did you hear? A classmate is getting married to a blind crippled because he is rich." I hear a voice behind me whisper, causing me to look up from my book.Why does it feel like they are talking about me? And who would start up a rumor about me in school?A face flashes in my mind and I wonder why I even ask the question.Of course, Eileen would have done that.The people behind me couldn't see me because I was leaning against the tree truck which hid my entire body. “But I wonder who this classmate is. So shameless and desperate to be rich." A sarcastic comment came from behind me and I slapped my book shut, unable to concentrate."I heard that it was Ruelle-" Picking up my bag, I walked out. The looks on their faces changed to surprise when they saw me. “Ru-Ruelle..” the speaker stuttered, looking at me in fear."You're so noisy," I tell them, my lips curled up in distaste.“We are so sorry, we-" they started to apologize but I didn't want to hear their fake apology.I needed to
"There's a hotel close by for you to change your clothes. You will catch a cold if you continue wearing them,” Killian said, his tone not changing. He didn't seem affected by my earlier accusation.When I realized that he just wanted me to get out of my wet clothes, my cheeks flushed in embarrassment. I remain quiet for the rest of the ride, too embarrassed to say anything else.The driver kept glancing at us occasionally. I turned to look at Killian to find his face expressionless, his eyes were glossed over and didn't seem to focus on anything.I slowly brought up my hands, waving them a distance away from his face.“I might be blind but I can still feel,” Killian said coldly and I immediately pulled my arm down."Don't you believe that I'm blind?” He asked and I immediately shook my head."N-no, nothing like that,” I brought my hands in front of me in a defensive manner as he could see me.I thought I saw a smile on his face but it was gone immediately it came."Why do you want to
I blow out the strands of hair across my face, turning to look at my father who had slapped me.My cheek stung but I ignored it."We had sent you to school to study, but instead of studying, you're going around with men. You are a whore, just like your mother!" Mrs Athanas spat in disgust. Her eyes held so much hatred for me but I was already used to it.Her remark about my mother threw me into a fit of rage and I glared at her.They started this by calling my mother into it, they shouldn't blame me for the way I behaved. And she had said that I slept with a man? I didn't even need to ask who had told them such a thing because Eileen stood behind her mother, giving me a coy smile.“I was with a man, so what? Were you married to my father when you gave birth to your daughter?" I asked aggressively, watching as their faces changed. All through the years, they tried to hide that Eileen was an illegitimate child, giving her the name of a legitimate child.“Are you forgetting that Eileen
I walked into the Lexington's mansion, pushing Killian in with me.His eyes remained straight ahead as he stared at nothing.“Are you sure it's alright for me to stay here till our wedding?” I asked him for what seemed to be the fifth time since we left.I didn't really know of his position here, so I wanted to know what I was walking into. if a family would let their child go broke just because he is blind and became a cripple, what else would they do to him?“It's not too late for you to return,” he said coldly and I shook my head. I was here already, so there was no use to be asking questions.I couldn't help but be curious about the rest of his family members.I had just seen Mr. Lexington and that was it. Wasn't his mom home?“Where do you think you are going?” A stern voice asked and I stopped in my tracks. Mr. Lexington stared at us coldly, his aura different from the first time we met.“I'm going to my room, what does it look like? Father.” Killian spat out the word ‘father’
I turned around, coming face to face with Angela. Angela and I don't exactly see eye to eye. She has been my arch-nemesis since the beginning of the school year.“And what if I'm staying with a man? Are you able to deny that you aren't being sponsored by your sugar daddy?” I asked sarcastically, a mocking look on my face.It has been a known fact for a month now that Angela had a sugar daddy. I heard the news but I didn't pay much attention to it because it was none of my business, but her getting into my matters was something I just couldn't take.“You really are shameless,” someone laughed dryly, shaking their head at me.Beside Angela, her best friend sat. Both of them looked ready to banter with me for the rest of the day but I didn't have the time for that.I couldn't just exchange words with them like ai had nothing to do.“You guys stop it. The man she is staying with is her fiance. Even though they slept together the night before, there really isn't anything wrong with that,”
_Author’s POV_When Ruelle got home, Killian was sitting in the living room. Another woman was sitting in front of him and she seemed to laughing at what was being said. Killian's face was blank as he waited for her to stop laughing. Ruelle took a step forward and his head instantly snapped in her direction when she got closer.“What took you so long to get home?” He asked her, seeming irritated.“I– Uh..” Ruelle stuttered, feeling lost for what to say as she looked between them both. She wondered who the woman was but she said nothing about it.Erika looked at Ruelle with a scowl on her face. She heard that Killian was about to get married and she came here as fast as she could. “So this is your fiance?” She asked, giving Ruelle a once over.Her eyes skimmed over Ruelle who felt awkward under her stare. She knew she wasn't ugly, but she couldn't say the same about her clothes. She has been using the same set of clothes for a while now because her father didn't care about her.
_Third Person POV_Ruelle stared up at the building, a slight smile on her face. She left school earlier than normal just to come here to see Killian. Killian wasn't aware of her visit, but she thought to surprise him. Taking a deep breath, she walked into the building, making heads turn to her immediately. Everyone stared at the beautiful lady that just walked in, their eyes widened in awe.The men stared at her with clear interest and lust, eyes roaming over her figure. Who was she is here to see?They wondered. Ruelle ignored the stares she got from people around, she walked up to the receptionist immediately. "Hello, I'm here to see Killian," Ruelle said, smiling politely. She let her eyes roam around the place, nodding in satisfaction to the interior decoration of the place. The receptionist stared at Ruelle with obvious distaste, giving her a once-over. "Do you have an appointment?" She asked, flipping through her book to search for her name. A name she never asked for
_Third Person POV_Ruelle was surprised when she found out that Killain had a hand in the current state of the Lexington Co-op."But how? That's impossible," Edward muttered, staring at the son he had discarded. "What did you think father? You'd plan my accident and expect me to just sit down and take it?" Killian asked. He had taken a different aura and was fierce now. Killian found no need to act weak, they had found out about his sight and legs. What use was it for?How that it was our, he was going to make all those that hurt his people pay. And he was going to start by making the Lexington family go bankrupt. "So what? You made a few calls, am I expected to bow to you now?" Edward asked sarcastically, staring at Killian with hatred. He always disliked this particular son of his and the reasons were quite obvious. Killian didn't bother if they were related or not, if he wanted to get rid of you, he would do so without any hesitation. "A few calls? I only needed to make ju
_Third Person's POV_Edward Lexington looked at Killian in anger and disbelief, unable to believe what was happening. He had done everything he could to make sure that Killian wouldn't be able to walk and see anymore, but what was this that he was looking at?Eileen stared at Killian, her hands clenched into fists by her side. "This could not be happening!" She thought to herself. Her eyes went from Killian who was standing gloriously, to Ruelle who stood by his side with pride. Did she know that Killian could see and walk all this while? Was that why she agreed to the wedding?At this moment, her hatred for Ruelle grew with each passing second. She once again stole what was meant to be hers!Ruelle turned to look at Eileen, noticing the look of anger on her face. "What's wrong Eileen? Why are you still here?" Ruelle couldn't help but ask, a smirk on her face. Knowing the type of person Eileen was, she knew to be cautious of her from now on. "Sister, did you know of Killian's a
_Ruelle’s POV_I tasted copper on my tongue as I turned my head to look at Mrs. Lexington. I wasn't expecting that hit and I ended up biting my tongue hard. The room temperature dropped a bit and I turned to look at Killian. ..his hands were folded in a fist and it seemed like he was holding himself back. “How dare you hit my wife?” Killian growled in anger. Mrs. Lexington grabbed my hair, pulling my head back. I bit back a cry as my eyes watered, letting her do whatever she wanted. “I told you to keep her in check, didn't I? Did you know what your wife has been doing? She has been smearing the Lexington name in mud!” Mrs Lexington exclaimed and I instantly knew that Eileen had said something to her.“What my wife has been doing has nothing to do with anyone and I would appreciate it if you stayed away from our business,” Killian warned, making Mr. Lexington laugh dryly. “Your wife has been going around whoring with men, she bears my surname and yet it's none of our business?!
_Ruelle's POV_I tightened my hold on Killian's hand as he slowly slipped inside me. My fingers dug into his skin, tears swelling in my eyes. “Do you want me to stop?” Killian asked, stopping immediately. He looked at me worried and I shook my head. “I'm fine,” I assured him. His eyes remained on mine as he started moving slowly, watching my face for any sign of pain. Slowly, the feeling of pain was replaced by pleasure and I felt myself wanting more. “Killian,” I moaned loudly, as his pace increased. Killian leaned in to kiss me, swallowing my loud moans. “Fuck, Ruelle,” He growled, taking my tits into his mouth. He sucked on one as he grounded the other with his hand. My arms wrapped around him, my fingers digging into his back. I could feel a building sensation in my lower abdomen and I threw my head back, whimpering. I wanted this, I wanted him. A tear drop rolled down my eyes, the feeling of pleasure and excitement bubbling through me. I could feel my release gett
_Ruelle’s POV_“Wha-what are you doing?” I stuttered staring at him as he walked closer.My heart thumped faster in my chest. The closer he came, the more excited I got. I tried to take a step back but my back met with the wall, and a light gasp escaped my lips. “Do you want a chase? You can't run from me, little mouse,” His voice sent shivers down my spine, making me feel things I wasn't certain I could feel. Killian had closed the distance between us, trapping me between his chest and the wall. I could smell his cologne from how close we were and I took a deep breath. “The last time you were drunk and I couldn't do anything to you. Now, you're going to beg me to stop touching you,” Killian whispered in my ears. His hot breath fanned my neck and I gulped. The worst part of it all was that I wanted him to touch me. My core throbbed harder, and I raised. my eyes to meet his. “Please,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. It only took that one word as a form of consent from
_Ruelle’s POV_My eyes closed on their own accord as Killian closed the gap between us. I grabbed his collar, pulling him closer to me as our kiss deepened. His arms wrapped tightly around me like he was afraid I was going to run from him. Slowly, he broke our kiss, placing his forehead on mine. I took a minute before my eyes opened and I stared into his dark eyes. They were a whirlpool of emotions, threatening to pull me in. “But.. how?” I stuttered, searching his face. My question wasn't properly asked, but he understood. How was he seeing, how did it happen? How was he even a judge for this? “I've been able to see for a while now. Even before I met you,”It took me a while to understand what he said, my eyes searching around in confusion. Wait.. wait.. Back up a minute.A lot of memories came rushing back to me, memories of when I had taken my clothes off around him. I had thought he was blind then. “Are you telling me you've been able to see almost this while?” I gritt
Eileen heard Ruelle whisper a man's name while staring at the judge who had just spoken. She looked between them, her eyes widening slightly. “Do you know that man? Is that why he is taking your side?” Eileen asked Ruelle, snapping her out of her thoughts The surprise on her face was instantly wiped off, being replaced by irritation. “Are we not going to talk about you stealing my work? I have proof that you did!” Ruelle hissed at Eileen. Her grey eyes burned with cold fury as she stared at her sister. She had been holding up her pent-up anger all this while and she was going to make sure that Eileen gets burnt. The competition was being aired on national television, she was going to make sure she destroyed Eileen's art career before it even started. Wanting to make a career with something you have no talent for was crazy, but Eileen seemed to think she could pull it off. “I didn't steal your work!” Eileen screamed, her nose flared as she breathed in deeply.She had stolen it
Ruelle stayed awake the whole night, painting two pieces that she would use for the art competition. The last piece was one she had done previously, a piece that was important for her plan to work. It was already 8:45 AM when Ruelle finally kept her paintbrush, taking a step back. She stretched her back, feeling relieved about being done. Ruelle picked up her phone, opening it to finally go through it. 20 twenty missed calls. And all were from Mrs. Indrik but none from Killian. Ruelle frowned when she saw that truly Killain didn't call her, neither did he leave her a text. He occasionally sent her texts but she knew that it was Matthew that typed for him. “I know I'm the one who told him not to call, but didn't he find it important to find out how I was doing?” Ruelle asked in disappointment. Thinking of the competition where she had to be, she called Mrs. Indrik who answered the call immediately. “The competition is about to start, where are you?” Mrs. Indrik’s rushed voic