(Continuation of flashback) "Say it again!" "I will never steal again." Young Tarquin cried, his fingers had been dislocated.He thought he would never be able to use his hands again. "It hurts, my hands!" He cried as his father pushed him to the floor. Mrs Caroline ran into the kitchen and her eyes widened to see her son on the floor. She was about to rush to him when Mr Jones held her back. "Leave me alone!" She cried, trying to get to her son. She began fighting back and even got to slap him. That was her worst mistake because it angered him the most. He grabbed a handful of her hair and dragged her to the sink. He pushed her against it and pinned her head to it. "Ahh!!!." He tore open her dress and right there, he raped her from behind. Young Tarquin watched everything play before his eyes and with each second that passed, more of his tears flowed down his temples. (End of flashback) Tarquin gasped, he looked at his hands and clenched them into a fist. He had traces of
John's eyes widened as she kissed his lips. He wanted to push her away but the tenderness of her lips and the burning desire in him, he couldn't resist kissing her back.He reciprocated the kiss and stuck his tongue into her mouth, the instant he had the chance.He twirled his tongue in her mouth, visiting every part that his tongue could go to. Despite the taste of alcohol in her mouth, he loved every second of the kiss.The movement of his tongue made her moan."Hmm," Morgan moaned into his mouth and tightened her grip around his neck.The kiss became more intense with each second that passed.John pulled away from the kiss as he thought about the fact that this woman wasn't just anyone but his Boss' sister."No, we can't do this," John said and attempted to get away.She pulled him down to the bed and he fell right on her."I want you" Morgan chuckled as her eyes scrutinized his face though her vision went blurry from time to time she got glimpses of his pink lips, perfectly structu
"That's what I'm talking about" Emma grinned then closed her lips to kiss him.He kissed her back and found his way into her mouth. They kissed till her back touched his door.Emma put her hand behind her and twisted the door knob. The door opened and they entered, still kissing.*The next morning, Ivy woke up and crawled out of bed. She didn't know how she slept off because she kept thinking about her life and how she was going to move on with it.Ivy touched her face and pouted her lips. She walked to the dressing table and checked her face, the fingerprints of Tarquin had vanished.She sighed and removed the dress she was wearing. She didn't change into her pajamas yesterday. She was devastated and couldn't do anything but cry.Ivy undressed and went to the bathroom to freshen up. She came out and dressed in a peach-colored gown that looked simple but beautiful.She left her room and went to the kitchen to eat. On getting there, she didn't see the maid inside preparing breakfast bu
Ivy kicked back her tears. "You and I know that I didn't pinch you," Ivy said and stood up to her feet. She was about to walk out when Tarquin's voice stopped her. "Where do you think you are going? Apologize first!" Tarquin ordered. "I shall not repeat myself."Ivy slowly turned back and a fake smile spread on her lips "I'm…I'm sorry" Ivy stuttered but refused to lower her gaze like some scared kitten. Emma smiled triumphantly and replied; "Better, now massage my legs properly."Ivy slowly sat on the floor and began massaging her legs but she started pressing her fingers hard against her bones. "Ah!, bitch" Emma screamed out of real pain. She tried kicking Ivy again but this time, she dodged. Ivy quickly stood up and almost smiled. "You need to be taught a lesson!" Tarquin said, staring at her in disbelief. "I'm not a masseuse, so you getting hurt isn't my fault because I'm not an expert in the field" Ivy scoffed and walked away. Emma was shocked by how much confidence Ivy s
Ivy's body hit the floor and heart palpitated. She closed her eyes tightly.She was expecting to feel an impact on her body but she felt nothing. Instead, she felt a pair of hands on her arms.Ivy slowly opened her eyes and beheld a man wearing a white shirt."Am I in heaven?" Ivy asked, confusedly.The man in front of her was attractive but looked so familiar.He was staring at her as if he knew her from somewhere. A smile suddenly appeared on his lips as he recalled."Ivy Miller, right?" a broad smile appeared on his lips as he asked her.Ivy nodded slowly and stared longer at him. She also remembered him."Daniel, Daniel Romans," Ivy grinned at him.She only met him once and he helped her almost in the same way that they just met. He saved her from being hit by a car and introduced himself, their encounter was short but she would be ever appreciative of him."You saved my life, twice now" Ivy grinned at him.Daniel smiled too. He was glad that he wasn't driving at a high speed, it w
Ivy was awestruck by his words, she anticipated his sympathy for her situation but never expected him to say such."Ivy, I understand an abusive relationship more than you think. I've watched and even experienced it, Ivy it breaks you till there's nothing left of you. You're a lovely person and I relish the light in your eyesI met you three years ago for a few minutes and I could see the beauty in your eyes but now, it's looking dead." Daniel said, his voice filled with warmth and a secret hurt."Ivy, you're an incredible and cheerful person. I don't want to see you crying over someone that doesn't deserve you. You're worth more than this" His words were piercing through her heart, not causing any pain but making her reminisce on her happy days.It made her miss her moments with Emilia, and how much she loved her university days."Elope with me because I'm sure that a man who would force you into a marriage, won't be ready to divorce you. I don't want him to hurt you" Daniel added and
Ivy heard his yell and became alert. She went upstairs to check what had happened but he was nowhere to be found."He acts like a child, always throwing tantrums" Ivy rolled her eyes and went to her room.She sniffed the fresh roses before dropping them on the bed along with the card. She left her room and went to get a vase from the storage room.She added some water to it and took it back to her room. She put the flowers, one after the other, into the vase.She also placed the card beside it and smiled gladly. She went to take her phone and called him.'Hello, Daniel' Ivy giggled and sat on her bed.'Hey, beautiful. Did you like the flowers that I sent you?' Daniel asked in a charming tone.'Your gesture cheered me up, they smelled good and I loved them. Thank you for sending them to me' Ivy appreciates him with a smile on her lips.Daniel's heart was gladdened by her words.'I took a wild guess not knowing your choice of flowers. It feels nice to know that you loved them. Anyways Ho
Ivy gazed down at him and sighed. She placed her hand gently on his soft dark hair and stroked it.She was surprised by everything, the tears, apologies, and hugs. Tarquin in his normal state would never do any of these things.Ivy's hand went to her neck and she wondered who he mistook her for to result in such aggression. He looked so angry and traumatized. His reaction made Ivy confused and curious."What happened to you in the past?" Ivy mumbled as she stroked his hair gently. "Who hurt you?."Ivy's breath stiffened when he clung to her waist more tightly and pressed his head on her.She exhaled sharply and stayed in that position till he calmed down. It seemed like he finally fell asleep.Ivy slowly removed his hands from her waist and laid him properly on the bed. She got down from the bed and picked up the wet towel.She placed it inside the bowl which was in the drawer, luckily he didn't spill that water inside it.After that, she recalled about her meeting with Daniel. She loo