" You have no choice but to do as I say or else!" He threatened.
" Or else what!" I replied without around.
" You'd hat me for what I would do to her!" He concluded and I froze in shock.
I turned around sharply and met with his murderous stare.
" What do you mean by that?" I asked curiously.
" I'm sure you know what I mean! I can destroy your mother's life with just a word.
I raised my head up sharply you could almost hear my neck snap.
" you would do no such thing!" I roared, tears blinding my eyes.
" Watch me! " he threatened glaring intently at me making me shiver at the amount of hate I saw in his eyes.
" What have I ever done to deserve this?" I asked choking on my tears.
" The mistake you made was having a slut like Marilyn as a mother who would do anything for money" Stella retorted making me more angrier.
" Don't you dare call my mother a slut! You should take a good look at yourself before talking about someone else!" I shouted heaving out angrily.
" How dare you!" She shouted furiously raising her hand to slap me but I held it.
" How dare you too! You seduced your way into a happy home and made everything turn sour and now you're going about lecturing me about how to behave well!" I replied shouting and inhaled sharply.
" You are so despicable!" I completed still heaving heavily, I then turned around and ran upstairs to my room ignoring thier calls and shouts.
I slam the door to my room shut and squat on the floor as tears slipped from my eyes blinding me from seeing.
I pulled my legs to myself while crying harder, it was almost impossible to muffle my tears as it kept streaming down.
After crying for a while, I slept off due to exhaustion.
I woke up to the reflection of the sun piercing through the window.
I groan and sat up on the floor, my body felt numb and tired.
I stood up and stretched my body, while cracking my knuckles.
I want into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror and smiled sadly.
' It's such a shame to live my kind of life where I don't have freedom to do anything but his mistress daughter has more rights than me!' I thought huffing loudly as I stare at myself in the mirror for a long long time.
I was no longer the happy, carefree, high-spirited girl I was anymore, all I could see in the mirror was an almost depressed, broken and sad young lady.
It's true to say that when a married couple with kids separate, the affected one is always the kid!.
I had never being the same since my mother had left this house years ago.
It took a whole new turn for me and it was almost impossible to bring me out of that shell.
I trusted her to stay with me, even when she was about to leave i believed that she would take me with her but I guess it was just my wishful thinking.
I woke up to an empty house, couldn't find any of her things nor could I reach her on the cellphone.
I was in a panick mode that day but was more surprised to see my dad brought another woman home and claimed she was going to be his new wife and my new mother.
It was even more shocking to see her return the third day with a little girl almost the same age as myself.
Although I was thirteen, I was more smarter than my age so I figured out that he was cheating on mom with this woman even before mom found out about thier affair.
I spent the rest of my life growing up to see his mistress always acting coquetish and blaming everything on me and him always supporting her and punishing me for a mistake I didn't make.
I'm just tired of putting on all these facade!
Tired of pretending to be strong when I'm not!
Tears slipped from my eyes and I wiped it off furiously, I didn't want to look pitiful and I never will.
I was snapped out my thoughts at the sound of the powerful knock that was resounding on my door.
I wonder what she is doing here!
I walked out of the bathroom and went to open to door.
As always, a hand came flying towards my direction but I was quick to step back.
This had always been the daily routine, why else will they come to this tiny room if not to hit me and insult me.
I rolled my eyes dryly, slightly bored of seeing the faces of both mother and child.
" How dare you!" My stepsister, Rachel roared gritting her teeth tightly.
" What do you want?" I muttered dryly, clearly not ready for the mother daughter drama they were about to showcase.
" What gave you the effontery to push and bully my mother!" She asked while I stared at her like she was insane.
Like always,her mother had told her the whole story but the difference is, in a twisted form.
" I guess your mother had come running to you! Awwwn, poor you came here like a good little girl just to support your mother!" I replied without a care in the world.
She wanted ro say something but she hesitated knowing that I was right.
" Cat got your tongue?" I asked sarcastically.
" You this wretched daughter of a home breaker! You god forsaken child! How dare you!!" Her mother screamed from behind while I smirked in satisfaction seeing her agitated.
" What did I do this time?" I replied blinking my eyes innocently.
" You..." She screamed, clearly looking frustrated and my smirk grew wider.
Rachel stepped forward and pushed me back aggressively making me stagger.
I fell and hit my head on the bedside making me wince as a sharp pain ran through my head.
" You have no say in this! You are just a piece of rags that could be used so it's better you get ready for your wedding!" Rachel uttered fiercely.
I groaned in pain as my eyes became cloudy with tears, I clutched my head tightly because of the pain and I slowly slipped into unconsciousness.
EMILIANO'S POVI twirled the pen in between my hand as I listen to the trash one of my staff was blurting in the board room.My gaze turned colder by the minute, I was beginning to get frustrated. When I finally couldn't take it anymore, I banged the table loudly making them jolt in fear." What the hell is this?" I roared, I could see her shaking on a spot as more fear consumed her and I felt satisfied. I was a kind of person who loved when people fear me."Raymond!" I called out and my personal assistant rushed towards me." Yes boss" he answered bowing next to me." Give them all thier paycheck and have them fired" I muttered lazily. I hate incompetent people, they knew better than to plead with me so they just left with a solemn look on thier face.I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose feeling frustrated. Rrrrring, my phone blarred out and I picked it up to see the caller id, I groan deeply seeing it was my mom." What does this woman want from me again!" I muttered to my
RHEA POVI sat in front of the mirror, staring at myself blankly, I was void of emotions and I felt empty.It's three days to the wedding and I felt more sad than ever, it's supposed to be my happiest day but how can it be when I was forced into this. After what happened that day, I felt horrible having these people as my family. FLASHBACK After I hit my head from the push, I slipped into unconsciousness and woke up several hours later.I trued standing up but I was restricted, I frowned my face I confusion and looked around. I was tied to my bed and myself called father and his wife were sitting in front of me.I looked further and saw Rachel standing with a paper in her hand and a wide smirk on her face." What are you guys doing in my room? Why am I tied up?" I asked fearfully but I was ignored. " Answer me!" I screamed clearly frustrated from thier silence and the creepy looks they were giving me. Rachel laughed out loud and walked towards me, " How does it feels to be tied
RHEA'S POVI sat in the brides car with my heart racing, it was finally my wedding day and the bride would soon be called upon. I don't even know who the groom is, I sniffed in the tears that were threatening to slip out.The door was pulled open and I looked up to see Stella. " Come out, the bride is needed " she said eyeing me badly and I sighed. " It is time! You can do this Rhea!" I muttered some words of encouragement to myself as I stepped out of the car and began walking towards the aisle. I stared at my feet the whole way, I didn't want to see the faces of people. I soon got to the aisle and Mr Madriguez handed me over to the groom.I finally raised my head to see the groom and I was mesmerised by his handsomeness. ' Is this my husband to be!' I thought shocked, I was jolted out of my thoughts when he snorted coldly. He looks disgusted at me and I wondered why, was he also forced to get married like me?I was lost in thoughts during the whole readings of the priest only
"This is your room ma'am," ma'am, Eloise muttered, coming to a halt in front of a room.I nodded in appreciation and stepped forward to go into the room." If you need anything..." she dragged, trying to ask for my name." Rhea... My name is Rhea, " I completed with a smile. " I would rather call you madam since you are the wife of the master " she insisted, and I smiled stiffly. " Thank you ma'am Eloise," I mumbled in appreciation, and she smiled, turning around to leave. I took in a deep breath and pushed open the door, taking my first step into the room. It looks incredible and huge.It's triple the size of my room back at home. It has the rosy smell and a cosy feeling that makes you want to slump on the bed immediately. It's painted in light blue and white with a large queen sized bed placed in the middle. I love this room, but that still doesn't mean I'm interested in this marriage. I need to go take my bath to ease myself from all the stress I've been through. I walked ar
My head felt fuzzy for a moment, and I shook my head desperately, trying to clear my gaze.He pressed down on me and resumed sucking my boobs like a baby while fondling the other.I felt weak in the knees, and I could feel my panties become wet.I was losing strength, and this could be dangerous. Somehow, this stranger was making me lose my senses. He traced kisses down my stomach to my pussy and began extending his tongue to lick my Clitheroe making me jolt in shock.He was giving me forbidden pleasures I have never felt before and I badly needed this to stop as much as I needed it to continue. " Please stop while you still can" I begged feeling myself loose control I was trying so hard to build but he ignored me.He used one hand to open up my pussy and pushed his thumb in.I gasped at the imapact suddenly feeling slightly full, I've never had anything up in there before so it felt strange.He began to thrust his finger in and I winced in discomfort, the pain reminding me of what
Hours later, I woke up with my whole body aching. It feels like I've been run over by a truck.The light is back on and I hissed at the sharpness still feeling pain from the cut on my head. I racked my brain trying to recollect what happened and it hit me like a storm making my eyes lace with tears.I dragged myself from the bed, wincing in pain at interval all from what I experienced in the hands of that monster. ' I had lost my virginity just like that!' I thought bursting into tears.I took a glance at the wall clock and saw that the time was approaching twelve am.I felt terrible and in pain, I dragged myself to the bathroom and sat in the tub still crying profusely. I felt irritated with myself, I took a sponge and began scrubbing my body hard trying to get rid of his touches on my body but it was futile. I could still feel him inside me, my pussy was still vibrating with tremor." How could this happen to me!" I muttered feeling disgusted with myself. This time I had make
I was jolted awake by the whispers from the maid, I squinted my eyes, trying to get used to the light. I looked around in surprise, ' I was just in the bath tub, how did I get here?' I frowned, trying to think of a tangible reason. My whole body felt hot, not in a good way but in a bad way and I groaned. I think I'm down with a fever, previous memories rushed in and I shivered in fear.The maids turned thier attention to me when they figured out that I was awake and they all rushed towards me.They looked scared and I wondered why, I took a glimpse at the wall clock and saw that it was almost noon and I wondered how long I had slept.I tried sitting up but I winced after which I felt the effect on my head.I touched the injured part and saw that it was bandaged.Madam Eloise stepped forward, " How do you feel madam?" She asked worriedly and I smiled faintly. " Why is everyone in my room?" I asked curiously and she took a deep breath in." Emiliano's father found out that he didn't
He moved closer to my bed and kept staring at me blankly. The situation felt awkward as I tried to look everywhere but him." What are you doing here?" I asked nervously when the situation got more awkward, but all he did was ignore me." If you are here to stare all day and nit make a sound, I would suggest you leave so I can get some rest, Mr Emiliano," I suggested sarcastically, and he frowned." I didn't know my bride was a little girl that needs to be taken care of every minute of the day lest she commits suicide!" He stated, his voice laced with mockery. " What do you mean?" My head snapped towards him in anger, and i winced in pain. So much for being sick." You had better be careful, little princess, lest you break your neck out of anger," he continued, and I frowned, folding my fist, trying my best to calm myself down. " If you do not have anything good to say, please leave," I retorted sharply, trying to restrain myself from screaming at his face.He didn't leave as I had