I lay motionless on the bed ever since Rod left the room. He left a while ago, but I feel like a statue in my place. My body aches, and I can still feel the sting of his slap. It feels like there's a weight pressing down on my entire body because of the intense pain.
"Oh my God! Jane!"
I glanced towards the door when I heard Lana's voice. It was already open, and I could see a few people peeking through. Lana quickly ran towards me, grabbed her blanket, and covered me with it. She hugged me tightly.
"Oh my God! What did he do to you? He's such an animal! He's so wicked!" Lana cried.
Tears welled up in my eyes, and I buried my face in her chest. "I-I don't want to, Lana. I want to disappear..."
"No! I'm here, Jane. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I left you."
"Jane!"
"It's Lawrence, Jane."
I heard the bedroom door close, and hurried footsteps approached us. "What happened here? Why is your room in such chaos?" Carlo's voice said.
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RodAfter Rod finished showering, he was dressed in black pants and a white polo shirt. His clothes were almost identical. Despite his dislike for attending meetings, he still had to wear formal attire due to the number of meetings he had. All his belongings were neatly arranged. Each item had its proper place, and the colors matched perfectly. Their maid always made sure everything was in order because Rod would immediately notice if something was amiss. His staff didn't want to worsen his mood.He didn't bother to style his hair, simply running his fingers through it. Rod headed back to the school to pick up Jane."Rod? Where are you going?" Clarixto asked curiously when he saw his nephew walking down the stairs. He couldn't help but feel annoyed because Rod seemed perfectly fine again. After killing one of their men, it seemed like nothing had happened to him."Business, Uncle. Business.""What business? You haven't even brought the uploader her
Jane"Is this right, Carlo?" I asked anxiously. Carlo and I were sitting side by side on the bus we boarded. We had been traveling for a while, and I had no idea where we were."Don't worry, Jane. We'll get far away from him," he reassured me.I sighed. "I hope so. I've been anxious for a while now," I said, looking around. There was nothing unusual about the other passengers. But I felt like someone was watching us."I won't let you down, Jane. I'll take care of you."I nodded slowly, tears welling up in my eyes as I gazed out the window. I didn't know why my life had suddenly turned out like this. Maybe it was my fault after all. If I hadn't interfered, this wouldn't be happening. But what about James? He died without receiving justice. I just wanted to help, but it came at the cost of my freedom.I held onto my necklace tightly. No matter what happens, I will never let Rodrigo Navarro know where the gold is. I would rather die than let hi
"You're so evil, Rod! I curse you!" I shouted as I struck his chest. I couldn't accept that he allowed his men to violate Lana. They defiled her! They are so evil! "You beast!" I slapped his cheek. Gasping for breath, I stared at him intensely. Rodrigo glanced sideways, not answering, but he touched his cheek and slowly looked at me. I swallowed hard when his gaze turned sharp. I stepped back when he approached. But he forcefully held my chin and squeezed my cheeks."This is your fault, Jane! If you hadn't left, this wouldn't have happened. Blame yourself, Jane! It's your fault!""You beast!" I shouted, trying to break free from Rod. I ran towards Lana, who was still staring blankly at the side. I was filled with pity at her appearance, clearly showing her despair. "My God, Lana!" I sobbed and quickly took off my jacket, covering her nakedness. "L-Lana, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Forgive me, Lana!"Lana shuddered as soon as my hand touched hers. She moved on her own,
I continued crying non-stop until we reached the basement. Rod pulled me until we reached the second floor of the mansion, into his room where he used to entertain me."From now on, this is where you will stay, Jane. You won't leave this room. Do you understand?" Rod said, releasing his grip on me and facing me.I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself. My chest felt like it was going to explode from the overwhelming emotions. But no matter how hard I tried to hold back my tears, they continued to flow like a waterfall. "Y-You're going to lock me up here? Rod, I have a life. You can't imprison me here," I weakly protested. He looked at me."I thought you were going to do everything I wanted?" he asked, incredulous.I bit my lip and quickly averted my gaze. "B-But you can't keep me locked up here forever. Rod, I have a life. I'm studying!""You don't need to study, Jane. I've already told you. Be mine, and I will give you everything. You don't
Intently, Clarixto stared at the quadrangle from the window of his office at his nephew's university. One of their staff had just left, whom he questioned about what happened last night. He couldn't believe Rodrigo's behavior. "Why didn't you kill him immediately, Rodrigo?" Clarixto asked himself. "What is happening to you?" He let out a frustrated sigh. Whenever something like this happened, Rodrigo no longer explained who was at fault. He silenced them right away because anger often consumed him. Clarixto allowed it to happen. He knew his nephew had an illness, but he used it to continue their operation. Now that Rodrigo couldn't bring himself to kill, it wasn't good news for Clarixto. "Uncle! You are looking for me?" Clarixto turned his gaze behind him when he heard his nephew's voice. Rodrigo had just entered his office and closed the door. Clarixto left the window and sat in the first chair in front of his desk. Rodrigo sat down, pretending to be calm, on the long chair. "Is
I stood up when the door of the room suddenly opened. I was just sitting on the edge of the bed, contemplating what to do. As Rodrigo had said, he didn't kick me out of the house. He even didn't allow me to go to school today. I wanted to visit my friends, but I couldn't do anything about it because no matter how much I pleaded, he wouldn't let me. Rod hurriedly entered and went straight into the bathroom. I let out a sigh of relief when I didn't see him anymore. I sat back on the bed and held my chest. It seemed like Rodrigo's mood wasn't good again. I wonder what happened? I remained in my position for a few moments. Rodrigo didn't come out of the bathroom either, so I felt somewhat relieved. I needed to convince him to let me go out. I needed to know how Lana was doing. I couldn't calm down. Did Lawrence manage to save her? Is Lana doing well? I had so many questions, and they could only be answered if I saw them. "Jane!" I jolted when I heard Rodrigo's voice from inside the bat
"Oh, fuck!" Rodrigo groaned as he thrust his hips forcefully against me. He gasped for breath as he rested on top of me, his head on my chest. I also struggled to catch my breath and stared blankly at the ceiling. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I swallowed hard and tightly shut my eyes. Rodrigo didn't immediately move from on top of me, so I endured his weight while gripping the bed covers tightly. I responded to him. To his kisses. To his touches. To his movements. I let him and willingly accepted it earlier. Now I felt slapped in the face by reality. How could I have done that? Why did I let him? Yes, I had no choice but to follow him because I didn't want to get hurt again. But he saw how much I enjoyed it. Rodrigo shifted, and I quickly looked to my side. I felt him lift himself slightly but not completely leaving me. I flinched when he gently touched my forehead with a finger. "You are good at this, Jane. I want to see you like this all the time." My eyes widened
Rodrigo adjusted his collar before stepping out of his car. He immediately saw a group of people holding placards and shouting at them. They were all furious about the construction of their resort. Rodrigo sighed and walked towards the municipal office. They had a meeting today regarding the resort because they needed to get started. Their investors were getting impatient and wanted to see results. If it weren't for his position, Rodrigo would have used force on everyone. Half of the residents in Barangay Bato, where they were building the resort, were still refusing to leave. Those were the people outside protesting, even though they had offered three times the amount of money they initially proposed. "Governor, they're inside," Maria, Rodrigo's secretary, said. Rodrigo smiled at her while his eyes roamed her body. "Thanks," he said and walked towards the room she pointed to. Maria blushed as she noticed how Rodrigo looked at her body. When Rodrigo entered the room, he saw his unc