[This chapter may disturb some readers. A trigger warning is advised.]
LILY'S heart was beating frantically. She was driven by her stepbrother Kenneth to a hotel-based bachelor party for a friend. Even though she was aware of the man's ulterior motivations, she felt compelled to go with him out of concern for her safety.
“I’ll kill your precious Manang Puring if you disobey me,” she remembers Kenneth's ghostly, demonic smile before he took her to that place.
"Hello, boys!" he said right after they opened the door of one suite.
They found four men inside the room.
“Wow, Ken!” One of his friends whistled. “You really took Lily with you?” She was unsure of why his eyes were crimson at the time. She recognizes him as Kenneth's best friend, the man who frequently stops by their home. She catches him casting an uncomfortable glance her way most of the time. She also heard her brother remark, "She's stupid! Even our father hated the woman. If you want to fvck her, go ahead. She might be helpful to you.”
"Get inside!" a harsh order given by Kenneth. When she hesitated, he pushed her.
“P-please…. I want to go home..." Tears streamed down her cheeks as anxiety crept over her. She was very terrified and knew that Kenneth's intentions towards her were always evil. There were five men there and she could see no one else.
One of his friends stroked her cheek while saying, "Shhh."
He said, "We won't do anything bad to you, Lily... We just want you to be happy. You'll enjoy this," in an effort to make her feel better. Her veins tingled with disgust as his finger caressed her cheek.
She saw one of his friends giving Kenneth a handful of cash. With an authoritative expression, he urged her, saying, "Throw your clothes off, then dance!"
Lily tightened her grip on her clothes. "No... I-I'm going home."
She turned towards the door, but one of her stepbrother's friends stood in her way. "Please... let me go..."
"Tsk! Is this fun for you, Ken? You said she's fun?" said one of his friends. With a grin, Kenneth took a seat on a couch.
"Aren't you enjoying yourself?", one of the men chuckled. “That is the reason why I like her. I can't wait to fvck her cowardly brains out. C’mon, Lily… show us what’s behind your clothes.”
"No!" she yelled. Her sobs multiplied.
One of them, who was already frowning, said, "Let her go!"
"I won't return the money if you get her out of here!" Kenneth expressed. His eyes narrowed as he approached her. He slapped her hard. "What we asked you to do is simple. Why don't you just follow?!"
Her hair was messed up, and her body was on the verge of breaking. "I will tell Dad what you did..."
Kenneth laughed detestably. "Seriously? When did your dad give you affection? He loves me more than you, Lily. You are dumb and useless! Nobody even gives a damn about you besides me!”
"Go, Lily. Feel free to get out. We will count to ten. Sorry if we catch you outside.” The man blocking the door tilted. She could see the excitement in his eyes.
That prompted her to leave the room and sprint down the hallway. She had to leave these beasts behind.
"Run, Lily, run!"
She burst into tears.
“Ten… Nine… Eight…”
She would definitely suffer if they caught her. She was certain that she was in danger, especially in light of the fact that Kenneth's friends were obviously not in their right minds. Perhaps they were under the influence of drugs.
She attempted to open each door one at a time despite having damp cheeks. At this point, that was her only chance for survival. Miraculously, one of those is slightly open. She entered without hesitation, but when she saw two nude people having furious sex on the bed, she felt practically sick to her stomach.
"Fvck! Who are you?” asked the man with a broad body.
She was about to open the door so she could leave once more when she realized that there were wolves outside the room waiting to devour her.
"Hmm... Sir, you didn't tell me that you requested a threesome," the woman said flirtatiously, grabbing a cigarette off the nightstand.
"Shut the fvck up! Damn it!” He clenched his teeth. Standing up, the man headed in her direction while wearing a menacing attitude. Her eyes widened in fear, especially when he approached her naked. His hard and tall masculinity was evident in her eyes. She understood that since she was the one who had unexpectedly entered the room, she had no reason to be terrified of him.
“I’ll call the police!” he threatened.
Lily was going through a lot of emotions when her vision went completely black, and she passed out. She stumbled and landed in his arms.
Four years later… Lily's whole body is shaking as the two assistants are helping her dress. It was her wedding day to someone she had never seen before. She ought to have met Drew Walton by now. However, her soon-to-be husband left the country on the day they were supposed to have a meeting with her family to discuss the marriage, giving her the impression that he wasn't interested in their arrangement. Master Walton, his grandfather, likes her. It infuriated her father that evening. He stated, slamming a cane into her back, which had been giving her pain for weeks, "It was all your fault! Maybe Drew doesn't want to marry you because you're ugly!" Her stepmother sneered, and Kenneth continued to stare at her like a shadowy demon. That unsettling smile on his face was a constant reminder of the main cause of her life's tragedy. She aspired to find strength, but how could she? Her brother's misguided instructions had led to relentless bullying at college, ultimately preven
Her husband doesn't like her. That's what Lily thought as she heard the voices talking. She opened her eyes, and it was clear to her ears how her husband criticized her. He desired a woman with a model-like physique as opposed to someone who was thin and frail like her. After all, who would want someone like her who can't even help her family? A woman of no use? Would she be curious still? Even her own father and his wife, Kenneth, and the maids dislike her. "I-I-I'm sorry..." she said, sobbing. Her husband and his friend turned to her at the same time. "Damn it!" Drew gently touched the tip of his nose bridge between his eyebrows. Lily was startled, and it seemed like she could already feel the man was about to attack her. "Bro, you're just making it worse," said his friend. The man tried to approach her, but she simply became more frightened and retreated to the corner of the bed. Her body trembled. She had several images of men who wanted to harm her seriously. They were m
Drew sat in the corner of the bed while Lily cried. “I understand if you choose to leave me after tonight,” she murmured. The thought angered him. He knew he was among the most awful individuals in the world, but he never imagined that anyone could be worse than him. Her past upset him. Along with that, he understood why Lily reacted this way. As her husband, he had every right to feel this way, didn't he? "Lily, you know I already agreed to this, right? I said 'I do,' and I'm not crazy enough to change my mind just because things aren't going well for you." He accepted Lily. There was a reason why his grandfather chose her. When Drew witnessed Mr. Martin beating his wife with a cane earlier, he had an intense urge to step forward and confront him, to give him a taste of his own medicine, just as he did for Lily. It felt as if his chest were ablaze with anger upon discovering what Kenneth and his friends had done to his wife. He wanted to make them pay for their actions by chal
"Honestly, I'm not sure about this marriage either. Both of us have our reasons for getting married," said Drew. He felt uncertain about the relationship he had entered into. What he was going to do with Lily had been on his mind since last night. He was convinced that he and Lily might not be compatible. Her personality was quite different from his everyday life. He was accustomed to a lifestyle of parties, intimacy, and the company of women. Did being married mean he would have to give all of that up? "We won't be happy if I change myself just because I'm married, Lily. If we're not happy, this relationship might end in an annulment. I may miss the life I used to have, and I'm not certain if you can live with it." He didn't want to convey to his wife that the level of tolerance he was currently showing her might be excessive. He noticed the concern in her eyes, and she lowered her head. "Talk, Lily," Drew frowned. He had spoken so many words that he felt like he might run out
Victor's intense gaze caught Lily off guard, and she immediately began to contemplate how she could discreetly exit the restaurant. She felt a tightness in her chest, and her hand holding the golden card started to tremble. Drew, noticing Victor's demeanor, inquired, "Is there an issue?" "No, sir!" Victor quickly responded, adjusting his posture. "I'm the owner of this restaurant. I'm just checking in on our customers to ensure their satisfaction." "We don't have a problem. She was just feeling a bit overwhelmed," Drew replied. "Good to hear, sir." "Please bring the bill. We'll take care of it." "Of course! I hope you enjoyed your meal." Victor was about to leave when Drew stopped him with a remark. "And please dispose of this for us," Drew handed him a used tissue that Lily had used to wipe her tears. "Dispose of it properly. I prefer to keep our surroundings clean." Lily swallowed hard upon hearing Drew's request. Did he notice something? "Wait a moment, sir! I'll p
Lauren arrived at Drew's residence with her four-year-old child a few minutes after he had left for his office. Lily was the one who welcomed his friend. "Hi!" said Lauren. Lily was a little surprised when Lauren gave her a kiss on the cheek before introducing the adorable young child. "He is Felix, my son. Baby, kiss your Aunt Lily." The boy pouted his lips and moved closer to her. Lily had never experienced anything like this. Even though she had only known Lauren for 48 hours, she felt a sense of familiarity and friendship towards her. "We are here to pick you up. By the way, how are you?" Lauren asked. "I'm fine. Come in!" responded Lily. Because she had never had a visitor before in her entire life, she was a little puzzled. She had no friends. How could she keep Lauren entertained as the host of this home? How could she be sure Lauren wouldn't feel uncomfortable with her? ‘Lily, she visited you here to make sure you were fine,’ she told herself. "Tsk! Are you sure y
Drew's feelings always warmed whenever Lily depended on him. After a month, his wife started to gain a little weight, which pleased him, even though he knew she had almost given up on the rigorous training he had arranged for her. His finger trailed the curve of Lily’s ear, caressing his wife's neck. Something motivated him to intensify their kiss. It had already been a month, and he was reaching his limit. He gave Lily's waist a light squeeze and then carried her like that. His desire could already feel her warmth as her legs wrapped around his body. Their lips remained locked as he drew her closer. Drew took her to the lonely long couch in the living room. She spread her legs effortlessly over his shaft to feel her pussy, which was only separated by his shorts and concealed by her thin yoga pants. As he guided Lily's hips to sway against his hardness, he nourished his own lips on the sweetness of her kiss. "Fuck!" Growling, his lips parted to catch a slow breath. She deliri
When Drew returned home, he found Lily working on the living room wall. “Hi!” Drew kissed Lily's nape and wrapped his arms around her waist. He stood in that position, staring at the colorful wall. He wanted her to grow accustomed to him to help Lily adjust to their relationship and their way of life. "You don't like it?" Lily asked, leaning slightly in his direction. He smiled. The artwork featured colorful lilies. “I like it! It’s you; it’s lilies, blooming flowers.” He acknowledged it was unusual for him to see other colors in his home. He had only seen dark hues there. Surprisingly, he liked the vibrant world Lily had built for him. Nobody would ever think her previous existence was depressing. "If only we could paint everything. Maybe everything is lovely," she lamented. ‘Was she talking about her scars?’ “I had intended to move to a bigger house for the two of us and look for a villa close to my grandpa's home. But I found myself wanting to stare at this wall nonst