***XAVIER'S POV***
I had only confirmed my relationship with Austin. We weren't even able to hold hands yet, and I had thought we could stay in love for a very long time.
Although I was confused then. I had never for once questioned my sexual orientation, even when I realized I wasn't interested in any of the girls around me, but I wasn't interested in the men either. I thought I would only focus on studying, and maybe one day, I would find someone to make my heart beat.
However, Austin came into the picture. I was celebrating my 20th birthday when Austin walked up to me and confessed to me about his love. I was very confused but felt enlightened at the same time- 'So, this was it? The reason I had never fallen in love with any girl was because I like men?'
It was crazy, but that was the conclusion I came up with, and with curiosity and the urge to find out the truth about my sexual orientation, I accepted Austin's proposal, and we became lovers.
He was older but was not in any way arrogant. He was very good to me. He would do everything for me even without asking. He was the perfect boyfriend anyone could wish for. He didn't even ask me for sex, and he never tried to touch me...
"I will wait for you to understand my heart, Xavier," That was his words to me.
Until I saw his cold corpse on the cold floor, his red blood turned black with time abandoned, and the shock expression on his face that must have been the result of his unexpected death, I wasn't able to understand my heart toward the sweet and kind Austin.
I felt guilty, bitter, and scared. I wondered if it was all a dream and that he was going to show up again one day. I wondered if he was only playing with me, but no matter how hard I shook him, called his name, and cried, Austin never opened his eyes again.
I paid secret detectives to investigate the case, but they weren't able to find out anything. Everything was clear. There was no CCTV around that abandoned area, and the case remained unsolved even after two weeks... Until another week passed, and I received a video from an unknown source. I hesitated before opening it, wondering what the video could entail, but shockingly, it was a video of a girl stabbing Austin and then running away after confirming that he was losing too much blood.
My blood turned cold. My heart became chilled, and I was very angry. I couldn't believe that such a young girl could be so cold-hearted, killing someone without any attempt to even help them get to the hospital or call their loved ones to pick up their corpse. Austin had been dead for more than 3 days before I found his corpse!
He was already rotting, his corpse...
I wanted to make sure the culprit would stay in prison for the rest of her life, but surprisingly, the video disappeared from my phone after watching it once.
There was no evidence. There was no way to convict her, and she would have to be left free~
I made up my mind. No matter who she is, I would make her pay---
"Xavier, what do you think about that stinking girl? She's so arrogant and annoying. If someone didn't know better, they would have thought she was the real heiress of the Frost. She's so fake." Hannah's complaint reached my ears, and I frowned.
I rubbed my forehead but decided to ignore her.
She held my arm, brought it toward her chest, and her softness made my frown deeper. "Don't you think you should send her away? What if your mother brought her home because she wants you to marry her?" She sounded pained but continued pressing my arm deeper into her plump chest.
It was as if she would bring out her breast to show me any moment.
"She wouldn't dare," I replied icily. "She's just a maid in my house," I added.
Hannah chuckled and moved even closer to me. "I will trust Xavier's words. There's no way you can fall for such a filthy girl anyway. The only good thing about her is her face, don't you think?" She rubbed her chest on my arm and pouted again. "I just don't like seeing her. I hate her pretentious cool girl attitude."
I sighed, "I will send her away very soon." It was surprising to know that I wasn't the only one seeing Crystal for who she was. She was too fake and wouldn't be able to deceive everyone with that fake act.
For some reason, Hannah seemed more beautiful to me at that moment. She was wise, and she definitely was the kind of person I would want if I ever decided to get intimate with women...
"I will make sure to get rid of her very soon," I added, finally smiling at Hannah, who looked stunned to see my smile.
****CRYSTAL'S POV****The cold water poured on my body incessantly. I had been under the shower for more than an hour already, but I still felt very dirty. My tears mixed with the water, making the already warm water even warmer. The filth wouldn't wash off. It persisted, and it was hard. My skin had turned red and wrinkled, but the dirt lingered on me. I threw up, washed, and washed, but nothing seemed to work. I closed my eyes and slumped on the ground. Hugging my knees, I rested my head on my lap and cried once more. I couldn't get over it. I really couldn't get used to it. Xavier had been visiting me for the past month, using different sex toys to humiliate me while he watched, laughing and praising me. He would call me names, treat me like a slut, and even pull on my hair to make sure I was doing it just like he watched on TV. He turned me into his human experiment. He wouldn't even touch me with his hands anymore; it was as if I had turned into complete filth, and only
***CRYSTAL'S POV***Xavier grabbed my legs and pulled me back onto the bed. I landed on my belly, tears streaming down my face as I shook my head. "Don't do this to me, please. You can do anything else but this..." I cried out pitifully. His chuckle rang in the air. "Anything but this?" He laughed again. "What do you think I wanna do to you? Fuck you?" His fingers trailed my backbone and he clicked his tongue. "Maybe if it weren't you, I would have really considered losing my purity today, but too bad..." He flipped me over, making me lie on my back, and he poured the things inside the box on my bed. I gasped involuntarily and turned my head away. I could feel my body shaking. "I'm surprised you recognized them. I didn't know anything about them until a week ago, but you recognized them at first glance. Impressive." He praised mockingly. I bit my lower lip and tightened my eyes. "I saw them in prison," I confessed. "The ladies regularly got them into the cell to play with other l
***CRYSTAL'S POV***My mouth felt stuffed, and it was uncomfortable. The big dick in my mouth made me feel like there was a tear at the corner of my mouth. My tears rolled down my face, not from the pain but from the uncertainty in my heart. I felt confused and lost. I had no idea what to do or what I was doing. When I saw the lust in Xavier's eyes, a part of me jumped in joy, but then again, apart from lust, what else does Xavier have for me?The answer was crystal clear. Xavier had no feelings for me except hatred, and that would never change. He hated me. He wanted to destroy me, and his actions proved exactly that. Maybe he would continue to hate me even after this, or maybe he would want to throw me out of the mansion, but I still wanted to satisfy him. I wanted to make him feel excited even if it would cost my purity. I wanted to use on him everything I learned from the girls in the prison, and when I looked at his red eyes, I realised I was making the right move. I move
***XAVIER'S POV***I stared at Crystal, her moans filled my ears, and I could feel my dick growing bigger and harder. I frowned. Initially, I planned to talk to her about her new job, which was to start working in one of my bars downtown. I wanted her to face the horrid environment where her life would be in danger every day, where she would have no choice but to wish for death as that bar was even more cruel than the prison she came out of. The bar was mainly for the Mafia, and they mostly treated the waiters as their bed warmer. Their violent nature would sometimes show itself, and the waiters would be left bleeding every night. I knew that place would be enough to break her, make her wish for death, and wreck her. However, things changed when I entered her room and didn't meet her. I realized she was in the bathroom, but even after waiting for a long time, she still wasn't out, and I decided to drag her out, only to fall into a foggy trap with no way out. My dick had created
***CRYSTAL'S POV***Xavier's eyes made me flinch. Fear gripped my heart as I stared at him, wondering why he had entered the bathroom without my consent. Xavier stared at me, his eyes boring into my body as if he wanted to create a hole in me. He suddenly moved closer, grabbed my towel, and yanked it away. I gasped, shocked, and staggered backward. "What... What..." I couldn't let out a word, and could only glare at him with my hands covering my mouth as if that was the only way I could maintain my calm. Xavier's eyes darkened. He seemed to be stimulated greatly as he took in my shape. His eyes lingered on my boobs, and it took a long time before he trailed downward, stopping at my vulva again. I frowned, stepping backward in a frenzy. I had no idea what went wrong with me, but I found it hard to let out a scream. Maybe I was too ashamed, too scared, or bothered?I watched as Xavier took a few steps toward me, trying to reach me, and I continued moving backward. I shook my head an
***CRYSTAL'S POV***I stared at the mansion, memories flooding my mind. The lost smiles, the lost comfort, as well as the lost presence, all came weighing down on me again...I sighed deeply, trying to control my mood so I wouldn't affect Xavier, who must be going through far worse than I did. Seeing him leave the car, I opened the door and did the same. I stood by the car, staring at Xavier while I awaited his order. I knew he must have bailed me out for a reason, and it wouldn't do good to annoy him. Xavier locked the car and arranged his shirt properly. He brought out his phone from his pocket and buried his head into it, not paying me any mind. I stared at him, I didn't dare make any noise or disturb his concentration. Whatever he was doing... might be very important. We stayed outside for about half an hour before Xavier finally kept his phone, raised his head, and walked over. "Let's go in." He coldly said to me without sparing me a glance. I bit my lower lip. No matter ho