Fucked Raw By My School's Billionaire Owner

How did it all start? Oh, yes. It started with the abuse from my father, Victor. "Why are you always reading and going to school Elena, but seem to never have money to meet up with rent or when I need to smoke" he would scream at me. I had gotten used to his abuse after my mom's death when I was 5, he had taken up the habit of being an alcoholic, and now I was 19 years old facing his daily abuse and harsh words. Even with how he behaved I still tried my best to take care of both of us, working side shift at a diner and still trying to study to become a lawyer under a fully funded scholarship in one of the best schools, I was in my final year, and couldn't wait to be successful. "Elena, I need some cash for some important things," my father said with a commanding tone."I don't have anything to give you papa, the money with me is for our rent, I can't let you use it for drinks and smokes," I said firmly. And just like that that I triggered the harsh words again."You are useless. Wit

I woke up feeling tired, today was a weekend so I didn't have much to do. I had waited all night for Sofia’s idea but she didn't text, I guess she hasn't come up with something yet. I looked at my face on my phone screen, my eyes were swollen from crying, I didn't mind, because some times this was normal to me. After freshening up, I was debating on going to the hospital to see Papa or study, when an incoming call interrupted my thought. The caller name read ‘Sofia’ a little smile formed on my lips, she had finally come up with an idea. I picked up the call. “Hey Sofia,” I greeted.“How are you?” She asked concerned. “I'm fine,” I lied. “Have you come up with an idea?” I asked hopeful.“Yeah, but I'm not sure you would like it, I'm on my way to your place,” her voice was not cheerful, but I was still hopeful. “Okay, I'll be waiting,” I ended the call. After what seemed like an hour, she knocked, I rushed to open the door.“Come in,” I gestured her. “I knew you have been crying,”

The money arrived in my account the next morning plus a little extra I hadn't expected. I stared at the notification on my phone for a full minute. I didn't waste time feeling guilty. I transferred the full amount to the hospital right there. After a few hours I went to the hospital, when I got to the ward, the nurse at the desk actually smiled at me, first time anyone in that place had looked at me like I wasn't just another broke family member taking up space.“Your father's in surgery now,” she said. “They started about an hour ago.”I nodded, throat tight. “Can I wait?”She pointed to the chairs down the hall. “Family's area's that way. I'll let you know when he's out.”I sat for hours, my mind kept replaying last night, the way he had said ‘one night’ like he was convincing himself more than me. I shifted in the plastic chair every time the memory hit too hard. My body still ached in places I hadn't known could ache. Not bad pain, just… there. When the doctor finally came out, h

Sofia noticed my expression changed. “Is there something wrong?” She asked concerned. “No… it's just… I don't know. Read this.” I was confused and just passed the phone to her.“Woah, there goes the ‘not fucking same woman twice’,” she squealed.“Why are you excited about this?” I asked confused.“This is an opportunity to get extra money,” she explained. “No, not going to happen, he owns my school Sofia,” I reminded her.She rolled her eyes at me. “And so what, he won't find out,” “What if he does?” I pointed out.“We would handle that when it gets to that bridge,” she looked at the text intently. “So what are you going to tell him?” She asked. “I…” she cut me short.“You still have the app on your phone, which means a part of you was expecting a text from him,” She dragged my cheek playfully.“No I wasn't,” I lied to myself. She looked at me with that knowing look.“He's way older than me, I shouldn't be fucking him,” I said in a low voice. “But you said his hot,” she exclaim

After the shower, he asked his driver to drop me off at home, my body hurts in places I didn't know could hurt.“Here comes the slut,” my neighbor greeted. “Not today,” I replied nonchalantly, shutting the door.I looked around and Papa was nowhere to be seen, thank goodness he wasn't around, I was not in the mood to exchange words with him.I took off my gown and wore something comfortable. As I was about to take a nap a notification entered my phone. ‘I enjoyed your body’ from Damien, with a payment receipt. I felt like a whore, but of course it was my body he enjoyed, not that he liked me. Out of anger I deleted the app, promising myself that was the last time we would cross part. I tossed the phone to the side and slept off.“Urg,” I screamed out of frustration as notifications kept coming in. It has only been two hours of sleep. I unlocked my phone to see messages from an unknown number. “You deleted the app?, why?,” I stared at the message for a minute and it clicked. It wa