After leaving Kaya's home, Damien was striding towards his car. He reached his car and then shoved his hand in his coat's pocket to take out his keys.
Damien took out his keys but along with the keys, he saw a folded page coming out of his pocket and then it fell on the ground. His brows wiggled in confusion. Lowering his body, Damien grabbed that page and then unfolded it, and the second he read what was written on it, his eyes widened.
'Please help me, uncle. I don't want to go with him. He hurted me a lot. I was running away from him. He is a bad person. He will hurt me again. Don't let him take me, please…..help me…'
Damien knew who had written that letter because he had become familiar with her handwriting in the past couple of days. So, that was why she was looking so terrified and was crying.
Turning his head, Damien gazed at that closed door where he had just left her. Fisting that paper in his palm, Damien dashed towards it.
He kicked open the door, causing it to burst open, and wrath engulfed each and every part of his body by witnessing her state. She was sitting on the floor, against the wall. Her hands were joined as she was begging to that animal who was towering over her.
Paul turned his head and his eyes bewildered, watching Damien standing at the door. His piercing blazing gaze was looking treacherous. He darted his eyes at Kaya and her tears and that terror in her eyes told him everything. His jaw clenched, vigorously. Even a blind could understand what brutality he was about to do to her. It made Damien see red. Fishing out his gun from his pocket, he pointed it straight at Paul who was looking horrified now .
Damien stepped inside, without taking his burning eyes away from Paul's. In pure instinct, Paul took his steps backward.
"Come here, Kaya," Damien uttered, glaring at Paul.
Kaya turned still in fear by watching that gun in Damien's hand. Damien trailed his gaze at her. His eyes softened, witnessing her state.
"Come here, dear. I will never hurt you,"
Kaya wiped her eyes. That poor soul didn't know what to do but it was better than to stay with that pathetic animal, Paul. She tried to walk towards Damien but Paul grabbed her arm in the middle.
"Get out of my house, right now, Damien Karlson. It's between her and me, so you have no need to get involved in it," Paul spat at Damien. Kaya hissed the way he was clutching her arm. A vein on Damien's neck stretched out.
"Leave….her…..alone," Damien stressed out each and every word of his. It turned Paul more terrified, but he decided to show Damien his authority.
"It's our family matter. You….." Paul's words remained incomplete whereas a painful scream escaped from his mouth, feeling that bullet piercing through his hand. His grip loosened around her.
Pure terror washed over Kaya by watching the blood oozing from his hand. She got away from him. Paul turned his head and saw Damien's gun still aiming at him. His gun didn't cause a noise but the smoke scattering around his gun's barrel indicated its usage. The pain shooting all over his arm, made Paul fall to the floor. He started groaning in pain.
Lowering his gun down, Damien turned his head towards Kaya. That poor kid was looking traumatised in fear. Damien walked towards her and then kneeled in front of her.
"Was he trying to hurt you again?" He asked her. Kaya remained silent, but her tears didn't. Damien placed his palm over her face gently.
"Tell me, Kaya. Don't be afraid, my child. Tell me the truth and I promise, I will never let him even get closer to you, let alone harming you. Tell me, dear. Was he trying to hurt you again?"
His words finally gave her the courage she had lost all this time. Her tears turned aggressive as she nodded her head in her reply to Damien. Damien dug his nails in his palm.
Standing up on his feet, he held her little palm in his. He averted his eyes at Paul who was writhing in pain on the ground.
"I would give you what you deserve, Paul, but not in front of this kid," Damien's hands were itching to take that bastard's life who was hurting and harming that innocent soul of hers, but he didn't want that little girl, Kaya, to witness such things which would haunt her throughout her life.
Damien took Kaya out of that house and she just followed him silently because she was desperate to get away from Paul's cruel crawls anyhow.
Damien opened his car's door and settled Kaya inside it. He locked her seatbelt and then closed the door. Before getting to his driving seat, he took out his phone and then dialled a certain person's number.
"I have texted you the address. Come to that place right now, Leo,"
…………….
Zia was chopping vegetables for their dinner when she heard the doorbell ringing. Dropping the knife, she cleaned her hands with the apron she was wearing and then walked out of her kitchen.
She opened the door and found her husband standing at the door.
"Damien, you…." Her words halted when her eyes darted towards that person who was standing beside him.
"Kaya?" Her brows furrowed in untidiness. Stepping away, she let both of them come inside. Zia closed the door. She couldn't understand what was happening there. He had gone to drop her and her uncle, Paul, to their home, then what she was doing there with him?
"Damien,"she took his name. Damien understood her confusion. With a soft sigh, he took out that letter which Kaya had slided inside his pocket. Damien handed it to his wife, Zia.
She turned more perplexed. Zia grabbed that page from him and then looked at Kaya who had her head lowered. Opening the letter, Zia started reading it.
First she didn't comprehend what was written in it but when she did, Zia felt like heart went numb. Her eyes broadened.
"Kaya slided this chit in my pocket in the hospital," Damien cleared her all the doubts. He told her everything…what he had witnessed in that place which they were mistaken as Kaya's home and about that animal, Paul.
Zia's eyes watered immediately, understanding everything. She looked at Kaya who still had her eyes lowered. Walking towards her, Zia crouched down in front of her.
"Kaya," her teary voice took her name. Kaya took her head upward slowly and Zia felt a sting in her heart by watching those tears silently rolling down from that kid's eyes who had suffered so much.
Zia pulled her into her arms and hugged her tightly. She was feeling ashamed, realising how brutal humanity had turned. How could someone hurt a child like that? She was only 15 but the pain she had suffered was unendurable.
Kaya broke down into tears and started gasping. Damien understood she was trying to tell them something because she was moving her lips.
The couple settled her on the sofa and gave her a pen and a paper. They silently watched her writing down something on it with her shivering hands. Her tears were continuously dripping from her eyes.
She handed Zia the page after writing down what she wanted to tell them and as soon as the couple read what she had written on it, their heads lowered in shame whereas their hearts clutched in pain.
Zia told them through her written words that after her parents died, she started living with Paul at the age of 11 and how badly from the very first day, Paul had started hurting her, both mentally and physically. He had harmed her by burning her naked skin, giving her scratches and not only this, he had sexually assaulted her too by touching her inappropriately countless times. He had restrained himself from forcing himself on her because he wanted to sell her as a virgin to someone and that day, when she saved Zia from that accident, she had escaped from Paul and was trying to run away from him because she had heard him talking to someone in the phone call about selling her to them that day.
More tears gathered into Zia's eyes whereas Damien just closed his eyes in order to calm himself down, after knowing about all of this. He had made a note in his head to kill each and every person who had tried to harm her, and for Paul, Damien had already decided to give him an end which would shivered anyone's being in terror.
Zia palmed Kaya's face and wiped her tears stained cheeks.
"I am so sorry, my baby. You have to endure so much. I am so sorry," Zia uttered and again engulfed her tiny fragile figure in her arms.
"We are so sorry, my dear. So sorry," Kaya placed her head on her shoulder and closed her eyes. She wrapped her petite arms around Zia, making Damien sigh.
He kneeled down beside both the girls. Caressing Kaya's head gently.
"We promise, me and your aunty, Zia, will never let anyone hurt or harm you ever again. Never…"
Kaya blinked, after hearing Damien. Damien exchanged a glance with his wife before focusing his eyes back at Kaya.
"Will you stay here with us from now on? Will you be a part of our family, Kaya?" Damien asked her.
Kaya's heart ached in pain. Family…. She was dying to have a family where someone would love, care and cherish her. Did her fate have finally shown some mercy on her?
"Yes, Kaya. Will you accept our request to stay in our home with us, from now on? Will you let us make our home your home too?" Zia politely uttered. Kaya broke into tears before hugging Zia tightly and then she buried her face into her neck.
Zia immediately caged her back. The couple understood that she needed their love, care and warmth and they were sure that they were going to give her that with no restraints.
Zia looked at Damien who just gently blinked his eyes at her in return and then they both caressed that sobbing little girl's head.
"Okay now, no more tears. We won't let our beautiful Kaya cry ever," Zia said, wiping Kaya's entire face and eyes with her palms tenderly.
"We are going to give her all the happiness in this world, right, Damien?"
Damien smiled, hearing his wife before nodding. He patted Kaya's head tenderly.
"Of course we will, because our Kaya deserves every happiness in this world, so we will give her that," he stated, making Kaya weakly smile too.
"So for the starting, we have to fill our Kaya's tummy with something really very tasty and then we will take her out for shopping where we are going to buy so many beautiful dresses for her," Zia beamed while saying that. She pecked Kaya's head, swelling up her heart with warmth.
The couple stood up on their feet and Kaya got down from the sofa with the help of Zia. She hugged Damien's legs as her height was very small as compared to Damien's. She mouthed a thank you to him which he understood and smiled.
Damien stroked her head carefully, mindful of her head injury.
"Zia, where is Zian?" Damien asked. Zia's face fell.
"I think he is still sleeping in his room," Zia's answer turned Damien angry.
"At this time of the hour? He is still sleeping?" Damien uttered, both angry and in disbelief. His anger turned Zia worried, whereas little Kaya was curiously wandering her eyes everywhere. Her new home. It was really very beautiful.
With a little smile, she was roaming her astonished gaze around her but as soon as her gaze fell on that unknown figure standing at a distance which were gazing at her with those icy blue eyes of his, Kaya hurriedly hid herself behind Damien and started peeking at that stranger because that stranger was giving her spooky stares.
"What is she doing here?" Zian's displeased tone resonated, gaining his parents' attention on him.
"What is she doing here?" Kaya slightly shivered at that hoarse tone of his voice. She clutched Damien's hand while hiding herself behind him. Stretching her head a bit, she peeked at that stranger with those icy blue eyes and stone hard voice.She gulped, witnessing his eyes already on her. She again hid herself completely behind Damien. Zian clenched his jaw at her stupid behaviour. Is she mental or what? Why was she hiding herself from him like he was a damn ugly monster? Zian tore his eyes away from her to look at his father, and before he could ask anything further, he heard his father shutting him off."Kaya is going to stay here with us from now on,"So this little rat's name is Kaya, but wait…did he hear his father correctly? Is she going to live with them here, in their own house?"What? But doesn't she have her family or her own house to live in?" He questioned, without caring how rude he might sound. Kaya felt extremely hurt after hearing his question. She lowered her eye
Kaya swallowed. She felt like her throat had turned extremely dry. That person before her was staring at her like she was his biggest enemy. Zian glared at that tiny figure in front of him. His gaze noticed that terror in her eyes. Why is she acting like a damn victim? That so-called role of being afraid and naive in front of people. He was well aware of all these tactics of gaining sympathy but he wasn't going to fall for it, like his parents had fallen.Kaya was planning on turning on her heels and running away from there when she finally heard him asking her that certain question."So you have already started showing your true colours?" He spat, gazing at her hand. She was clutching his mother's phone and he was sure she was planning on stealing it.Kaya couldn't comprehend the meaning of his words. That poor girl was too afraid of him to understand anything until."So where exactly are you planning on hiding my mum's phone?" He uttered, harshly. She just gaped at him and then at
Damien entered the room and saw Zia sitting on the bed. She was caressing Kaya's head who had fallen asleep. Her head was placed on Zia's lap. Noticing his presence, Zia looked at him. With a sigh, he walked towards them. Sitting on the bed, Damien glanced at Kaya's face. Her tear stains were still clearly visible on her cheeks. Exhaling sharply, he gently kneaded that kid's hair. He still couldn't believe his own son got so harsh on that girl who had saved his mother's life by putting her own life at risk."Did you scold him?" Zia asked, a bit worried. Damien huffed before nodding gently. He looked at his wife."I didn't want to, Zia, but he left me with no other option, mi vida," This time Damien sounded upset too. It was not like he loved scolding his son. He just wanted what was good for him. "After the way he was talking to her and the things he said to her, I just couldn't make myself to ignore his behaviour anymore," Zia sighed. She placed her palm over his hand and clutch
Zia was feeding Kaya some fruits. They both were present in the hall. It was the time of the evening. "A little more, Kaya baby," Zia uttered, extending the piece of apple to Kaya's mouth. The little girl shook her head. Her aunty Zia had almost fed her an entire huge bowl of fruits. Her tiny tummy couldn't endure it anymore. "Kaya, just one more. This is the last piece. After that you have to finish this glass of milkshake," Zia said. Kaya's doctor had suggested giving her protein and nutritious food because Kaya was extremely weak. She was 15 years old but her physical appearance looked like she was barely 9 or 10. Kaya huffed and again jiggled her head. She rubbed her tummy and then pouted, indicating her tummy was already about to burst out. Zia chuckled, watching her adorable reactions. She squeezed her cheeks, making the little girl giggle. The doorbell rang, gaining their attention. "I will look, wait," Zia got up from the sofa and walked towards the door. She opened the d
The sound of the glasses and people cheering, loud music were resonating in that club. "Here comes the star of our night. The bad boy, Zian Karlson," Austin uttered, raising his glass of wine, watching Zian entering the place.Zian rolled his eyes. Shoving his hands in his pocket, he walked inside like he owned that place. Girls gazed at him with desires, not only just because he had some looks to desire for but almost everyone in their campus had heard how of a beast he was in bed.Ignoring the flirty and seductive smiles the girls were giving him, Zian walked towards his friend Austin, John and Hedrick."Took you long enough, Karlson," Austin asked, sipping from his glass. "Was stuck in traffic," Zian answered while signalling a waiter to come towards him with his fingers.Grabbing the glass of alcohol from the tray, he dismissed the waiter."I seriously needed this," he uttered, chugging down the entire glass in one go."Easy there, Zian. What happened, buddy?" John asked. A scow
Zian reached his home and entered the house by unlocking the door through the passcode. The lights were slightly dimmed but we're still on and he knew his mother had left them on for him. He had already texted her that he had come back, so she didn't need to get worried about him.He had some drinks but he was not drunk because he had a high alcohol tolerance, but he didn't want his parents to catch him like that, so he hurriedly strode towards his room.Zian reached his room and was about to open its door when his ear caught the jiggling of those metallic bells which made him tilt his head.His jaw set by watching that only person he wanted to see at that moment. She was walking towards his direction. She was yawning while rubbing her eyes. It looked like she had gotten up from her heavy sleep.Kaya was rubbing her sleepy eyes because she got the urge to use the bathroom in the middle of her heavy slumber and her room didn't have a bathroom inside it, so she had to come outside and u
Zia's eyes filled with more tears, witnessing it.Kaya, who was standing outside the door and was peeking inside the room while hiding herself behind the wall, her eyes widened. What was really happening there?"What the fuck is this, Zian Karlson? You have turned so disgusting," Zian recovered from the shock after hearing his father's growling voice. It was the very first time in his life, his father had raised his hand at him. None of his parents had ever raised their hands at him, no matter what he had done but today…. today his dad slapped him and he didn't even know why."What the fuck is this? How dare you?" Damien shouted while raising his hand again but this time, Zia held his hand. "No, please…." Her teary eyes begged him. Damien scowled. His patience was on the edge of leaving him. How could his son do something like this? He had given his child freedom to live his life happily but not to destroy it by doing such things.Tilting his head, Zian saw his father holding that
"Are you sure that you're doing the right thing to her, Zian?" Zian scowled, hearing John. "Of course. What she did to me, this is nothing closer to her fucking punishment. That worthless piece of shit deserves worse than this," he spat, causing John to sign. "I think Zian is right. His father raised his hand at him just because of her. She deserves this," Hedrick agreed to Zian. They all were present in an old abandoned parking lot. Zian scowl hardened at his words. "It doesn't matter to me that my father raised his hand at me. He is my father. He has that right over me but because of whom he did it, I can't let it slide so easily. That little ugly rat will pay for it real bad," the anger inside Zian was turning more aggressive with each passing second. His disliking for her had now started turning into pure hatred after what she did this morning and what happened because of her. "But what if she's not lying? I mean…" "Stop taking her fucking side, John. I have never done drugs,
"Kiana, baby where are you?" Kaya's voice started shuddering as her tears started gathering in her eyes. She couldn't find her 3-year- old daughter. "She was playing in the garden when I came inside to pick up my call, mum," Kaya told her mother-in-law, Zia. They both turned extremely terrified. Their 3 year old toddler went missing inside their home but how was that possible? They both searched for her in the entire house when they heard the sound of the doorbell ringing. Zia's teary eyes widened. "Damien is here," both the women exchanged an extremely worried glance because they knew how Damien was going to react if he could find his granddaughter in front of his eyes. Zia opened the door and Damien's smile faded when he witnessed those tears glistening in his wife's eyes. He stepped inside hurriedly. "What happened, Zia?" He asked her which brought more tears to both the women's eyes. It turned Damien more concerned. "What happened? Why you ….." he stopped when he noticed som
"Zia, ,you don't have to do it all alone, mi vida," Damien uttered, watching his wife pacing around the entire hall as she was decorating it with her own hands. Damien tried to help her but she refused to let anyone else do that work because she wanted to do it all by herself because today her children were coming back home. Zian and Kaya are coming back home after more than a month. Damien sighed, watching his wife's excitement and enthusiasm. He was also very happy, knowing they were finally coming back. His family was finally going to get completed. He was just hoping for his son's acceptance because Damien knew, somehow he was the reason behind his son having to suffer so much. He knew he couldn't become a good father because throughout his life, he focused on making his son a good person but he forgot that he needed to embrace his child's bad too. The sound of the door bell ringing gained the couple's attention. Damien saw his wife's eyes tinkling with happiness. He chuckled.
"Wow, the food tastes delicious. You are an amazing cook, Kaya," Kaya giggled, hearing her grandpa Zale. They were having their dinner."I have also helped her. You can pass some praises to mee too, Mr Alcazar," Zian uttered, showing his fake offence because he and Kaya, they both had cooked that dinner together for Zale. Zale laughed whereas Kaya chuckled."Wait, I forgot the dessert. I will get it from the kitchen," Kaya said and tried to get up from the chair but Zian stopped her."You finish your dinner. I am done with mine, so I will get it," he stated, making her smile. She wagged her head which he returned with a soft beam and then he left from that hall and went to the kitchen. Zale noticed that beautiful love blooming between the couple which made him content too. After all, what else would he want more than watching his family so happy but he was aware that a part of his family might be completely restless now. His daughter and son-in-law. Zale sighed, which gained Kaya's a
Zian continued to gape at her like a statue whereas her tears refused to stop. She also gazed at him, like she was staring at her life's most valuable and precious belonging. She couldn't just believe she was about to lose him, just because of her ignorance and lack of awareness. He was suffering so much from the very beginning but here she was considering herself a victim. But her pain was nothing as compared to his because she was able to share it with the people around her but he was not even capable of telling about his pain to his own self, let alone sharing it with someone else."Zian, why did you leave home? You didn't get hurt somewhere, right? Please tell me," she cupped his face and asked him. Kaya still didn't pay attention to the fact that now her words had gotten its voice because she was too indulged in his pain to care about her own. Tears aggressively fell from her eyes until she saw a stupid kind of smile forming on his face. She thought he was intoxicated, that was
"Because Zian knew that Damien would never let you be with him, no matter what and besides, he was aware of his mental health too that he would end up hurting you….." Zale stated to her."That he is at that stage of his condition where he could hurt and harm anyone physically, even you. Zian knew you didn't deserve to be with someone like him who didn't even have control over his own emotions. He had told me that he has even tried to hurt you physically in his anger," her dried up eyes again glossed. She remembered that he had hurted her physically a lot of times, like grabbing her neck and wrist painfully. He had even hurted her badly that night when they both got intimate for the second time in his friend's resort. She had even seen his deadly possession everytime he had caught her with Leo. All those were the clear signals which she never tried to understand."After realising his feelings for you, he decided to let you go because he knew he would end up tainting you both mentally a
"Zian told me to come here so that I could take you back home," Her body stiffened, along with her heart, hearing her grandpa Zale. So that's why he has told him to come here? So that he could send her away. But isn't this what she was wanting? She had asked him this morning to take her back home then why was it not making her happy anymore? He was finally doing something right. He was rectifying his mistake then why was it bringing so much restlessness and pain to her? Was he right? Is her love so selfish? Zale silently watched that enormous amount of pain flashing in her eyes after he revealed that thing to her. Zian had called him today and told him to come here as soon as possible and took Kaya away from here. He asked him why suddenly and the answer he gave him was … "He told me you have asked him for something for the first time in his life, so he could never dare decline it," Zale uttered. Her eyes immediately moistened, at his words. Zale found her tearing her eyes away fr
"Then set me free and take me back home for our love's sake,"Zian felt like every part of his body got deprived of all kinds of sensations, hearing those words of hers. His smiling face turned completely gloomy. His emotions numbed, except for that seething pain which her statement had brought to him. Her eyes filled with tears when she noticed his entire presence turning emotionless. His grip automatically started loosening around her hands but she held them firmly."You know this is wrong. What you have done is wrong. We can't live our life like this," she tried to make him understand because after last night, Kaya understood the more she would fight with him the more insane his madness was going to be, so she decided to deal with him calmly and with no facade of anger."We would never be able to live our life happily by running away from our past. We have to face it, so please take me back home, please…" a tear slipped down from her eyes as she begged him. He didn't answer but co
Each and every single thing froze around them as soon as they both felt the warmth of their mouths colliding with each other. It felt like their souls had started connecting. Their hearts were getting intertwined. The pain of getting apart from each other had now finally started satiating and numbing. Their hearts screamed at them how cruel they both were to even think about getting away from each other when they both wanted and needed to live their lives with each other and for each other.Tiny droplets of water trickled down from both of their bodies as they both held each other firmly, like if they would even loosened a bit, then someone might slip away which they couldn't afford at all. Gripping his muscular and huge back, Kaya let her tears get mixed with the sweetness of her mouth. Her tears stained both of their cheeks but did he complain? Not at all. He had accepted every inch of hers as his and was now begging for her to accept every good and worst of his.Slowly feeding on
"Took you long enough to understand that…. something is wrong with me, mi nena," his voice turned dangerously low. Her heartbeat dropped in fear. "Because a normal person never behaves and thinks the way I do…,," he leaned his face closer to her, almost brushing their lips. "A normal person never loves the way I love you, Kaya," he breathed out hotly against her mouth. Her existence trembled. Now she was understanding something that it was really not normal. His behaviour, his actions, something was wrong with him but what? They both peered into each other's eyes. Zian saw those questions emerging in her eyes which made him leave her arm. "Let's get inside. You will get ill under this weather," he told her. She finally realised that the weather here was really very chilly as compared to her hometown. It was freezing cold and she was wearing nothing but his shirt and he was out of imagination. Half naked. Zian tried to hold her hand while saying "Come on. Let's get…." His words re