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violate Pov;

After we had breakfast, I noticed that Chief's mood had changed, and he seemed angrier. When we returned to the penthouse, the atmosphere felt a bit tense and stressful.

Today is the final day of my contractual obligations, marking the beginning of a life where I have the freedom to live as I please. Despite the lingering pain and heartbreak, I haven't fully healed. I'm uncertain about navigating life independently, but I'm determined to break free from fear and the grip of addiction that has plagued me for so long. My sole motivation is to embrace life without the shackles of past pain and to live with purpose and courage.

I never thought that the toughest challenges in my life would give me a reason to keep going. Despite the pain and loss caused by someone who hurt me deeply, I've learned how to stand on my own. I'm still struggling to overcome the hurt he caused and the things he took from me, but I'm determined to keep moving forward.

A scream shattered my thoughts, and I flinched in horror. The screams were coming from outside, and I hesitated to check. Then, my name echoed throughout the entire house. The scream was calling my name. I turned around to see Bloody J standing in the middle of the hall.

I rushed to hold her, but my gaze fell upon Raphael, gripping J's arm tightly in his hand. She screamed in agony, and I felt helpless, torn between comforting her and confronting the source of her pain.

"What are you doing, Raphael... leave her," I panicked, my voice trembling with fear..

"What... has happened?" I shivered as I sensed Chief behind me, turning to look at him in horror. How could he do this? I never thought Chief could betray me like this.

"Why..." I looked into his eyes, tears flowing uncontrollably. I felt like I had lost everything, and the lack of explanation only intensified my pain. No one seemed decent enough to tell me why, how, or what was happening.

"Vi, it's him! He locked me in his filthy basement, just to deceive you. Believe me, I never let him lay a hand on you, Vi," J pleaded, but Raphael tightened his hold on her. I lost my cool, overwhelmed by anger and betrayal.

"Leave her, Raphael!" My voice rose, anger surging through my veins, my hands trembling with frustration and indignation.

"What is happening here, and why is J in this condition?" I ran to J, desperate to offer comfort, only to be held back by salvator. With a swift and forceful movement, I yanked my hand free from his grasp, causing it to crack. He released me, and I immediately embraced J. She collapsed to the ground, overwhelmed by the situation.

My heart felt heavy as I looked at her condition. I blamed myself for everything. "I hate myself... I'm sorry, J. I'm so sorry," I whispered as I hugged her tightly, trying to comfort her.

"It's okay, Vi, but he's not good for you. Trust me. He broke me and had me raped by his men," J broke down in my arms, her words piercing through me like shards of glass. My whole world shattered at that moment, struggling to comprehend how someone could be so heartless and cruel.

I trusted and cared for this man, feeling something special for him. My shock should have been obvious to J as she quietly sobbed in my arms. I looked at Salvator, my eyes filled with intense hatred for him. I despised him for what he had done.

She felt utterly heartbroken as she watched the pieces of trust she had invested in him shatter into irreparable fragments.







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