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After everything was said and done was I even able to accept that my mother had once had me violated to save her ass? Or did I need to see that my mother had not changed from that side of her because she was using me and Jose as shelter from those who were after her still while my father was left out in the open having to defend himself against the Mafia and the Boss of said Mafia's wrath that my mother unleashed by running away rather than paying them back to protect not only me but my father who was only trying to free me that night? Had I known the full truth I would have taken my father with me not my mother, I let out a deep sigh of much-needed relief as I rubbed my temples to control the migraine I just earned from overthinking everything, my brain was in need of some relaxation time and I intended to give it the food it desired. However, the maid was not given the memo of vacation leave to spend time with her family as I was no longer needing her services till my fiance would re
Jose POV It had been days since I had seen Esrath after what I did to her mother, I vanished out of her sight because the look she gave me burned into the back of my head, there was nothing I could do to make things better, I was couch surfing from one friend to another till one friend was kind enough to let me stay. She told me that what I did was the right thing because that woman deserved to be killed for what she did to Esrath, to lighten the mood she suggested a drinking game and I denied it because I did not trust myself being alone with her while I was sober, let alone drunk. She assured me that it was not going to be just the two of us since she invited her friends over, we all participated in the drinking game however none of us discussed who was to remain sober so we were all tipsy by the third round, I was not sure what was to happen if I kept drinking but I figured we all were adults and knew to keep it PG even when drunk, what I did not expect was to sleep with my friend
Content warning: Mentioned death/illness of a parent, sexual/verbal harassment, violence, crime, and language use. The more I tried to process the words that were told to me by my mother, the tighter my chest felt as my mind began to hurt, was it true that my mother did that to me and ruined all hope I had for someone who was to be my best friend and who I thought shared my pain.....however I was wrong, before I could process anything further I had turned to the man who harmed my mother and wanted to tell him how angry I was but there was nothing to say at that moment because he was already gone from the expression that my face made you could tell that he understood what he did was wrong and that I would never forgive him for what he did to her, no amount of pain would be worth hers in return for we had agreed to never stoop so low in which he had. Though my heart hurt and I felt conflicted with all the lies that were told to me I looked helplessly at the ceiling still processing ev
Jora's POV As I watched my son and daughter play in the living room I hear a knock on the door, I got up thinking of the time I set for the meeting with Jordan about the company building that I had been in a bidding war with and thought that he was rather early for the set time we agreed upon, opening the door I stopped in my tracks looking at the man in front of me, he was wearing a white suit that looked expensive as his beard was well maintained, his eyes were a deep Hazel and looked dangerous as he stared at me as if he was staring at a ghost, his hand was clasped on his wrist adjusting his watch as he began to speak. " I know that I was to show up around noon, but I have other business to attend to, so I was hoping..." his words fell when he looked at me and took a step forward to make sure he was not seeing things, then his hands gripped my hips as he attempted to pull me to him when we heard a small voice yelling at another small voice, I pushed him away from me and shut and
Jora’s POV Snarls and howling are what filled the night as I ran through the drudged mud that felt more like quick sand, by the time I reached the edge of the pack lands two black wolfs jump out in front of me preventing me from entering the pack land when they see the two grey decaying wolves behind me, they smelt horrid and their flesh was holding on by a hair, you could see their ribs and their glossed over eyes. One of the grey wolves howls out that stills the noise for a second when he cries out MATE, my eyes widen when the black wolf behind me jumps over me to shield my body from the grey wolf that had just set claim to me, his body was built with muscle and his aura was deathly. He snarled at the grey wolf as to challenge him for me; I sat there confused as to why he was so angry that he called me mate, a mere stranger that I never met was willing to risk his life for a banished woman that he knew nothing of. His teeth bared as his hair stud straight up on his back, his massiv
After weeks of preparation and therapy to get me ready for me to live on my own my mother was still like a mother goose and wouldnt let me roll myself out of the room because she didnt want me to hurt myself. My father for once raised his voice to her when we reached the door way, "Rosa Madeline Franco! how is our daughter going to learn how to do this on her own if you wont allow her to do it herself?!" my mother looked at him shocked that he raised his voice to her for the first time and she wasnt able to respond with a whitty comeback for it, my mouth gaped open as i whitnessed the first day my mother was speechless for once and actually allowed me to do something on my own without pestering me every second for her to do it for me. It was such a freeing moment for me till my mother had to drive me to my new house, I was not too happy about that but till I was retaught how to drive without being able to use my legs I had no other choice. My father told me that he left me more than e
Content warning: Mentioned death/illness of a parent, sexual/verbal harassment's, violence, crime and language use.Esrath's POVLoud noises came from the bathroom across the hall and a throbing sensation came through as the noise grew louder, I whine at the pain that struck my temples making me jolt right up to rub it and get it to stop aching, rubbing my temples with my fingers I sigh and try to open my eyes but the drowsy feeling I had made them shut more. I rub my eyes in hopes to wake them up and search with my hands for my wheelchair to get out of my bed and get ready for today, I call for my father and mother to say good morning only there was no response other than the noise coming from the bathroom across the hall, I yawn and call for Malvatoff to aid me in reaching my wheelchair all the while my eyelids were being so stubborn and sleep was pushing on my body as much as possible; flinging the covers off of me I adjust myself to the edge of my bed only to come to my senses tha
Content warning: Mentioned death/illness of a parent, sexual/verbal harassment's, violence, crime and language use.36 hours....it has been 36 hours since I was able to lay down, I look around to see myself sitting in my wheelchair staring at the door to my room in the secured house... I hear my father coming to the room and my stomach starts to feel sickly as I hear my father laughing. My body starts to tremble as he unlocks the door, looking around for something to protect myself with but found nothing I go to move my hands to roll myself away from the center of the room when I notice that I was bolted down with chains that were bolted to the floor for stability; I could hear my father talking to someone outside the door saying that there wont be another chance like this once I was up and walking around, my eyes fill with tears as I tell myself that this is all a dream...the door opens and my father calls out to me almost taunting me "Hey kiddo someone is here to visit you for a whil