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Chapter 22

Author: Nova Rejoice
last update publish date: 2026-04-22 15:02:00

Darcie

I couldn't take it anymore. I just wanted to do something but Charles emerged, rushing towards us and Sloane left me immediately, spacing herself away like nothing happened. Charles grabbed her hands and she whimpered. “Hey, stop.”

“Haven't I warned you not to step closer to Darcie again? Huh?!”

“I was just talking to her. Why are you being so paranoid?” She scoffed, pulling his hands away from her body. “Bye, Darcie. Like I said, take care of yourself.”

Charles didn't even waste time,
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    Darcie I didn't talk to Charles. Even the next day. I made breakfast. Stood all through the way Arthur wanted it to be. Charles' had been looking at me but I didn't return the stare. I knew deep down he craved to talk to me but I gave him no chances. This family is cursed. They're all wicked. My eyes turned to Arthur. I wished I could suffocate him with a pillow. Son of a bastard. After breakfast, I washed the dishes, then went to do Arthur's and Charles' laundry. It was Saturday. Charles' didn't go to the firm today with him. And the plan we wanted to execute to get rid of Arthur would have to hold for a while. Because I was slowly detaching myself from him. I don't think I should ever forget the fact that I'm just an ordinary person in this mansion. The sound of the machine hummed in the laundry room. I'm listening to music with an earphone. At least, this work could distract me from thinking too much. But, it wasn't working the way I wanted it to. I still couldn't breathe proper

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  • BABYSITTING MY BULLY   Chapter 24

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  • BABYSITTING MY BULLY   Chapter 23

    DarciePig?Pigs?I mean, Arthur had thrown me into a pen of dirty disgusting pigs? This was cruel, torture, brutal and horrific. I couldn't see, but I felt their skin touching mine. I remained still and stiff. The stench, so horrible I wanted to vomit. The smell choked. It clawed its way into my nose and throat, making me gag instantly. I was so irritated to the extent that if he lets me out, I'm peeling off this skin. Tears rolled down freely and I started breathing hard, chest heaving hysterically. At this point, I was hyperventilating. I was confused, I was scared. Do I sleep? Do I stay awake? It's night already. Countless hours before Arthur would release me. The oinks and grunts made me so uncomfortable. I started feeling more touches on my skin which made my hair stand up, I couldn't take it anymore, I screamed, perching back on the wall. Praying silently for help.I waited. Nothing. My heart pounded so loudly I almost asked for death. A faint flicker above my head—then the lig

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