SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW"You like it?" I asked him, a hopeful expression on my face as I tried not to wince at the stinging on my shoulder. The words Even in darkness, my light, in English, written in a girly font on them, the red skin around it made it look even more painful than it really was."I love it, amore mio, if you have it, I will always love it, baby," He said, kissing the tattoo gently."Well, glad to see you both like it," She said, her cat eyes on my husband, as she stared at him for a longer time than necessary. "Yes, you may leave now," He said, barely sparing her a glance. The disappointment on her face as her lips drew in a hard line was almost comical, as she packed her things from the side table, her anger making her hit them together as she tried to fit them all in the bag she brought in with her"Cynthia? You really should be careful, it would do you more harm than good to lust after what does not belong to you," I said to her, my eyes narrowed as I thought of th
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWLATER THAT DAY/ AT NIGHT I woke up to his arm slung around me as he kissed my shoulder tenderly, his featherlight kisses rousing me from a well-deserved nap after he wrung out three orgasms from me earlier"Hmmm," I groaned in pleasure as my skin tingled underneath his soft lips. his lips were soft, they felt like clouds on my skin as he rubbed my belly tenderly."Awake yet?" He asked, his husky voice in my ear as he sucked on the earlobe, tugging and pulling on it before he resumed kissing my shoulders."Stop, I need my rest," I mumbled as I tried to drift off to sleep again. The hard part was not focusing on his soft kisses, caresses, and the feel of his warm breath on my neck, as he spooned meIt felt like a dream, like we were in the cocoon of someone just before the harsh reality of the war we were about to ride into struck us like lightning. Suddenly, his fingers drifted down to the skin bust above my breasts, our naked bodies snug under the covers, as h
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWWe sat together at a table as she ate the food I cooked for her, each spoonful heavier than the last as she wolfed it down. Seeing her eat food I made for her had me feeling even more possessive, my chest swelled with pride as she devoured the rice and chicken I made."This is really good, I can't believe you made it this good in just one try, meanwhile, I tried making this five times before I got it right," She said, before taking another biteI smiled as I watched her. The way she looked was beyond cute. Her hair was in a messy bun at the top of her head, She made it that way because 'Nothing must interrupt my eating time.' Her robe was slightly open from her thighs due to the way she was seated on my thighs."I am so mad that this is that good, how did you even get this so fast?" she asked for what had to be the fifth time, as her expression was deeper than the last with her brows pulled closer every single time.She helped me forget my grief, my guilt, my p
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWThe air seemed tense, still, raw; it was as though any moment from now, one little move, one reckless action from any of us would fuck all this up. I stood behind my wife, she sat on the chair in front of me, as I leaned over, my hand in hers, as she held onto me with a visceral grip, her knuckles white, her breathing heavy and fast, as her eyes zeroed in on the screen, their widened state filled with anticipationm as we awaited the news of the begining of the downfall of the one man that seemed to have a hand in tormenting each and evry single one of us, in one way or another.The moment we had informed them of the development, Raphael smirked and rushed downstairs, his wife in his arms as he carried her gently, rushing down the flight of stairs. Avelia, on the other hand, sat elegantly in her black clothes, looking like the black widow, with her eyes sharpened on the screen and her hands clenched underneath. ruffles of her dress gathering at her feet as her b
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEW"Good evening, everyone, my name is Mia, and I am your news anchor for today. Last week, the newly sworn-in president of the United States of America promised that among his first hundred acts in office, the very first at the top of his list would be cleaning up the federal government agencies of corruption. Five minutes ago, we received news from the white house press secretary that a list of names has been released. With this list of names comes video and audio evidence tying these names to the scene of the crime. The list of names will be read out now, We advise that you prepare yourselves; these names will shock you.These are the people involved in the most heinous sex trafficking acts in our country's history, You must be informed that a lot of children were also involved in these crimes as well, some of them ranging from the ages of two tive and thirteen. The names are;Senator Jonathan RichmondGovernor of Chicago, Alexander PopeNew York socialite and
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWThe next clip came rolling in. It was a video of a child, a young blue-eyed girl who could not have been more than seven at the time this video was made. Her eyes were filled with tears as she whimpered, her neck had an angry red bruise on it, as she shuddered, probably from cold, and the fact that she was clad in a small, sleeveless white dress"Smile, you brat. You want me to use my whip again?" The distorted male voice at the other end said, his voice harsh, curt, and leaving no room for disobedience. She smiled hesitantly, her tear-stained cheek stretching with discomfort as she hugged herself, probably in an attempt to shield herself from the prying eyes of the long line of men on the other side of the room in the video as they stared at her. Their sick gazes on the choker around her neck, leading to a chain"How much is she going for?" One of the men said, his accent distinct, unfamiliar as he raised his finger, not taking his eyes off the poor child cryin
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWAnother woman appeared on the screen; this time, it was not a police officer, but a nurse from a nearby hospital. I remembered her from the last time I had suffered a knee injury; she was the nurse attending to me, even after Alvarez warned her against it. She stood in beside the reporter, Landon, a huge black sign in her hands with the words,'FILTHY PEADOFILT!" on them, her angry eyes staring back at the camera as she said"I always knew something was off about him! He always hung around little girls, and I noticed those little girls would go missing as soon as he had any form of contact with them. I have a relative in the station he works at, and he swears that Matthew, sorry, Alvarez," she says with a scoff, her baffled expression almost comical, if the kind of news she was reporting was not so harrowing"He came to the hospital I work at, a little girl on his arm as he carried her inside, her knee had a huge wound on it from her dancing ballet. I remember
MARIA'S POINT OF VIEWI could not sit still, I could barely breathe, it felt like there was a noose around my neck as I sat here, in the living room beside Sabine, staring at the television screen as several reports were made about the one man I have known all my life as the monster he really was, the world world just found out about the evil I have lived with all my life, the pain, the trauma, the suffering I have endured all my life.The light from the large television bathed the room in a soft glow, and the flashes from the camera as different clips were rolled in made the living room look as though it were in danger of being attacked. I do not want to sit here, I do not want to watch the horror I have lived in displayed on the news with reporters that probably felt nothing, that had no idea of the torment it was that came with knowing a man like Alvarez.I do not think I would be truly ready to explain just what I have gone through, but I could not move away, could not bring mysel
DOMINIC'S POINT I cannot breathe. It feels impossible to breathe without her, the world seems to have lost all its color as I realise one truthMy wife has been taken, I have no idea where she could be, and she is pregnant with our child. This is all my fault, if I had not spoken to her the way I did, If I just kept my fucking mouth shut, and had let things flow smoothly, she would still be with me, here, safe in my arms, instead I pushed her into the arms of the one man that wants to do her more harm than good.Walking back to the mansion after making several rounds and still not seeing any trace of my wife, I am met with the disappointed glares of Raohael, Aurora, and Daniel as they stood together, their eyes hard on me.I do not blame them"This is your fault, if you were not such a fucking coward, if you had just for once listened to your wife, and celebrated the good news with her, she would be here right now. I would not have lost my baby, barely two weeks after I finally found
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWI am pregnantHer words hit me like a wave, a fucking heavy one with the impact a tsunami would have on a city as my heart stopped, the smile on my face vanished.I am pregnantHer happy words keeps playing in my mind, like a broken record as I try to put it out, try to imagine that this is some kind of nightmare, some kind of sick joke, but for some reason, I have a feeling it is the truth, that her tone of voice as it was bathed in happiness meant that this was not a game, she is not bluffing, this is realTurning back to face her, my expression closed off. I ask her, my voice low, a haunted ring to it, as I try not to focus on the fear that was rising in me. The thought of being thrown out by Alvarez, not too long after my mother had me, the thought of whose sperm caused my creation, the thought of having a child while Alvarez is on the loose, the fear, the danger, the pain that would come with this development.This is not good news, it is a fucking hazard
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWThe reality of it hit me square in the face as I stood in the bathroom, my mother and Valeria standing in front of me, while one looks excited, elated, and beyond joyful, the other looks worried, calculative, her expression somewhat closed off as she stares at my belly.Suddenly, the fear grips me tightly, making me shudder as I sit on the stool by the wash basin, resting myself before I faint, as a dizziness washes over me with a swiftness."What is it?" My mother and Vakeria ask, their tone filled with worry as they reach for me, their hands stretched out to rub my back gently, soothing me as I massage my scalp"Nothing, I just feel a mix of emotions right now," I say, fighting the need to suddenly start sobbing in front of them."Oh, honey? you want to talk about it?" My mother says as she massages my scalp instead, placing my hands on my thighs before her palms dig into my hair, softly rubbing it as she massages it tenderly, making the sudden headache disapp
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWIt feels like I had just been sucker punched in the gut, as I watch the news reels. The words coming out of the mouth of the reporter went over my head as I tried to be delusional, tried to tell myself that the news was false, that this was April Fool's Day, even though we are in May, even though this was too serious to report as fake news.I stand on wobbly legs as I try not to collapse; this was no part of the plan.Alvarez was supposed to suffer for a few days, or weeks, all on our terms, as he suffers humiliation from everyone in the world, as the system we manipulated works in our favour, completely shitting on the fucker's head, untill we had our fill, and had him flown in here, where he would be executed, and I would have his head shipped to Spain, a sigh of warning to the fuckers there that dared to sit on my throne!The video from earlier was still haunting, the truth of it scaring me as I replayed the mirror in my mind. Alvarez was off the grid.Shit!
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWI handed the box to her as she sat on my lap, her eyes wide in shock as she turned to me, her mouth agape"It's ready? So soon," She says as she opens the box, unclapsing the lock, and gasping as she beholds the jewelry set in the box."I told you I can get anything done; all they need is the right motivation. My name usually works well for that."I reply, a smile on my face, as she lifts the diamond-encrusted piece"Place it on me," She says, handing me the jewelry"It looks so good," She says excitedly as the cold jewels rest on her chest, making her shiver involuntarily"It looks beautiful on you, baby." Kissing the back of her neck, I smile against her skin as her usual mango scent fills my nostrils again, reminding me of the delicious scent I am obsessed with.She picks up the bracelet beside it, the thin, dainty jewelry made of pure gold, which will fit perfectly on her wrist, because I already warned that old geezer at the store that it should, or he will
ALVAREZ'S POINT OF VIEWThe van moved smoothly, the tyres gliding against the sandy ground without any hindrance. I sit in thet damn orange jumpsuit, my hands and feet chained as I stared the window, pretending I am not at alert. The three guards in front of me were not my men. I know every single man I hire to work for me, whether someone else gives him the job or not, I am still on top of things.Nothing could get past me."Hang tight, we are going deeper into the desert," The driver says, and I see Antonio look to another one of our men, the latter looked at him, his hand on his gun, as he waited for the signal to go ahead.It is the perfect time; the other vans behind us better be filled with our men as well, or it will be Antonio's head as I chop it off.Suddenly, it felt like time had slowed down, as every atom of the universe shrank, and everything seemed to move too slowly as I watched secretly from the corner of my eyes, waiting for all hell to break loose in this bitch.Afte
ALVAREZ'S POINT OF VIEWA few days ago, I could make any command with a glare. I ruled my kingdom with an iron fist, my word was law, and people feared me. Now, here I am, in a fucking cage filled with rats, little food, and a fucking police officer on watch duty.How has the world changed?Fuck no!I will not be staying here for so long, I will get out of here and make them all pay. Raining down my hell on the world would be one thing I will do, even if I have to die in the process. First, that whore, Maria will get what's coming to her. I will make sure to kill that bitch in the most excruiciating way possible, that will teach her to a lesson on how to be the good dog I trained her to be. Then, that fucking attorney general, his death will be glorious as I hang his dead body after torture, and lots of gunshots, in the front of his house, placing him as a spectacle for the world to see as the pig he really is.The world is evil, the people make up the evil in the world, but here the
ALVAREZ'S POINT OF VIEWThey led me out to another room, the damn interrogation room. A few minutes after I was made to sit on the steel chair, the door to the other end opened again to reveal the last person I thought I would see.The attorney general of the fucking country!The bald-headed man in his early thirties walked to the chair on the other side of the table, his sleek black shit sharp, and pristine as he sat, his icy stare on me as his eyes narrowed. "Sir, these are the files you asked for," Iris says as she hands him a thick folder filled with different documents"I take it these are the documents found in his house?" He asked, his gaze on the documents as he flipped through them."Yes, sir, these are some of them. The rest are being processed as we speak. Our officers are still checking through the house, before it will be officially sealed off," She says, standing at alert by his side"Good," He says before turning to me, a condescending glare on his face. I want to take
ALVAREZ'S POINT OF VIEWI blink rapidly, trying to clear my hazy vision, as the ringing in my ears renders me temporarily deaf. It feels as though I was just waking up from a nightmare that would never end. The feeling of paralysis, as I lay in that damn bed, unable to open my eyes, unable to lift my ficking thumb, unable to move a limb, as every cell in my body felt as though it were on fire. My mouth was dry, numb, and without taste as I tried to feel my tongue.In that moment, the only thing I could truly feel was the pounding of my heart as it felt like it would burst from my chest at any moment from the force with which it beat. "Maria!" I call out, my eyes closed as I try to regain control of my body, it still felt like a fucking sack, unnaturally heavy, and limp as I lost all control of it. The bitch did not answer as I called"Maria!!" I yell again, if she takes longer to come here like the dog she is, I will be cutting something off. She was too slow already, it seemes she n