ELLA'S POV
“Jason, no! Don't come any closer! Please… you said you loved me… you can't do this-” His hands were suddenly over my mouth to stop me from protesting as he ripped my clothes off my body while I struggled to break free from the ropes that bound me to the bed. “Love?” He repeated mockingly as he pressed me deeper into the bed, his eyes glinting with a murderous intent that I'd never seen before. “You refused to give me what I wanted. Now I'm taking it by force. What has love got to do with this?” “Jason… wait. You want us to have sex right? Fine, I'll do it! Just untie me, please.” I managed to scream out as tears rolled down my face but he let out a loud cackle before pulling away and taking off his clothes. “Too late, my darling. No matter how much you scream, no one's coming for you.” He grinned wildly as he hovered over me and started to kiss me forcefully. Struggling was no longer an option. He had totally overpowered me and I was completely weak against him. The pain of being defiled for the first time in the worst way seared through me like a bolt of lightning, and I wished my life would end at that very moment. I had passed out from the pain and exhaustion when he refused to let me go no matter how hard I begged. I opened my eyes groggily to the now-empty room that reeked of my sweat and shame. “How could you…” I said to the empty room as I curled up and cried, ignoring the pain that seared through my legs and bottom. After what felt like hours of crying, I managed to get myself off the bed and put on my already torn clothes. I limped back to the main road and I could feel the pity in everyone's gaze as I passed by. It was like they knew what I had gone through, but no one offered to give me a helping hand. I managed to get a taxi that dropped me at Sylvia's house because she was the only one I could trust. I didn't know how to tell Mom what happened. She would be so disappointed. I knocked on the door firmly while I waited for her to come open the door. “Who's there?” I heard her voice call from inside, and I plastered a smile on my tear-filled face as she opened the door. “Ella!” Her face brightened up as she saw me but the moment she took in my appearance, her expression changed into that of shock and terror. “What the hell happened to you?” She asked in worry as she helped me inside and made me sit while she poured me a glass of water. “It was Jason, right? Did he beat you up again? How many times have I told you that this man isn't for you? What kind of man beats his girlfriend up like an animal?” She babbled in anger and I let out a bitter chuckle as I played with my hands nervously. “He didn't beat me up this time…” I started and she let out a sigh of relief as she sat down beside me and took my hands. “Well, if he didn't beat you, what happened?” “He…” My voice trembled as I spoke and I tried so hard to fight the tears that fell freely like raindrops. “He raped me,” I whispered and she stared at me, dumbstruck, with her mouth open and her eyes widened. The silence was so loud, it became deafening. She let go of my hands as she stood up and paced around, her expression changing every second. “He did what?” “He asked to have sex. I told him I wasn't ready, but he said he was tired of waiting so he knocked me unconscious and took me to his warehouse. I tried to reason with him but he wouldn't listen. I'm filthy now, Syl. I'm so filthy…” My voice broke as I started to sob and she came to my side, pulling me into a hug and whispering comforting words. “You're not filthy, please stop saying that. Listen to me, we'll get that bastard arrested. And I don't care what you have to say, because you can't be in love with a damn rapist!” “Have you forgotten who he is, Syl? He's Jason Kennedy. His father is the owner of one of the biggest fashion industries in Texas. He's practically invincible! Reporting him might not only ruin me, but it can also get you in trouble.” I reasoned but she wasn't listening to me anymore. “Ella, I don't care anymore. We have to get justice for you. You can't keep living like this!” She lamented as she sat down and I let out a sigh of defeat. “Hold on, it's over between you guys now, right? You can't keep dating that animal!” “But…” “But what?” “The only reason I can work to take care of myself and Mom is because Jason found me a spot at his father's company. He threatened that if I ever left him, he'd make sure that no other company ever takes me in. Breaking up with him would make me jobless. How then would I take care of Mom?” “That fucking jerk… Ella, you're my best friend and you know I'll do anything for you, right?” She asked as she held my shoulders and I nodded. “I'll do my best to help you in any way that I can. First, you have to leave Jason. Please…” I knew she was right. Staying with Jason would only ruin me more than I wanted. So I agreed, thinking everything was gonna be fine. I couldn't bring myself to face him anymore so I sent him a breakup message over the phone and also sent my resignation letter to his email. He never replied even though I knew he read them. He probably thought I was useless now… I started searching for jobs with other companies but just like he had promised, I kept getting rejected. I started to take on menial jobs and eventually got a job as a waitress in a small restaurant. Just when I thought things were getting better, I fell abnormally sick. I tried taking medicine here and there but nothing was working. It got so bad that I passed out at work several times and my boss had to permit me to leave for a week to recover. I had no idea what the source of my sickness was until I visited the hospital and then got the worst news of my life. News that left me feeling empty and broken. I was three weeks pregnant for Jason.ELLA/DAMIAN'S POV DAMIAN'S POV I held Ella by the hand as we walked into the restaurant. It was a cold evening and I had her put on my suit jacket above her red dinner dress. The restaurant was totally empty because I booked out the whole place. I wouldn't want Ella feeling uncomfortable for any reason. I had my hands tucked into my trouser jacket as I clutched tightly on the ring case in it. I felt a bit anxious but I knew I needed to do this. I pulled a sit out for Ella and watched her sit right into it as I sat directly opposite to her, she had this weary smile on her face and I wondered why. “Why is the place this quiet?” She asked, rolling her eyes all around the room, I gave off a weird smirk but said nothing else to her. “What would you like to have?” The waitress asked, walking towards us, I looked through the menu and found Ella doing the same, she seemed so confused as to what she was gonna order. “The steak here is nice,” I said, giving off a reassuring smile.
DAMIAN'S POV“Was it really over!?”I found myself pondering on that question every minute of the day, the image of Maria laying flat on the ground, her blood splattered all around couldn't stop replaying in my head. Her death seemed like the end of it all, the torture, the nightmares the pain I had to go through for years. I didn't wish for her death, but her death brought freedom for us all.We left the police station and I felt even better. I watched Jason drop down on his feet in defeat. He knew it was the end for himself. The only person I felt a bit of pity for was Sylvia, although she was gonna pay for her crimes nonetheless, everyone needed to take responsibility for their actions. She committed them all fully conscious, her being remorseful was only a sign of repentance, she could fully repent whilst serving time.I looked at Ella as we drove back to the house, she looked extremely anxious and I could guess she had the same question in her head. Was it really over, maybe ther
ELLA'S POV The drive back home was silent as I wondered what Damian might be thinking of me. I vowed never to tell a man I had lost my womb during an abortion. But seeing Damian, I was willing to trade it all. As much as I claimed I didn't want to end up with Damian, a part of me still begged God to make him mine. I couldn't imagine a life without him any longer, but I wasn't ready to punish someone else for my own sins. We were now home and I couldn't stare into Damians face, I hurried towards the door not waiting for him to say a word to me. I was utterly embarrassed, I let out my deepest secret and worst of all, I cried like an infant in Damians arms. I got into the room and shut the door behind as I fell down flat into the bed. I found myself sobbing uncontrollably, I didn't know what my fate held unto, I cried my eyes out till my voice felt cranky. “Ella?” I heard a knock on the door, it was Anna and I was sure she wanted me out for dinner. I couldn't afford to stare back at
ELLA'S POVWe left the police station in silence as we drove back towards the house down side Texas, I rubbed my sweaty palms continuously on my dress and I was sure Damian had noticed that. He also seemed to be so anxious, everything seemed to be happening so fast, first Damian's dad was murdered then his stepmom killing herself and now Jason's surrender in total defeat, it seemed as though a greater storm was on the way. How was I right beside Damian without the fear of anything, I didn't know if what I felt was peace or it was just the feeling of calmness before a wagging storm surfaced. Damian looked into my eyes and held onto my hands so tightly as if to reassure me it really was all over, there wasn't any stalker, neither was there a toxic ex. I really was free, I rested my head into the chair and sighed in deep relief.A part of my chest still throbbed in pain, I had lost my friend, I really got betrayed by my own friend Sylvia. The look in her eyes at the police station clearl
JASON'S POVAfter the legal team left, I never saw them at the police station again. I wondered how this incident went to light, I suspected Damian pushed it out into the public, I called my own lawyers and although they assured me I was gonna be out, the odds were so low. Dad had dragged onto the public sentiment as he spoke with the media pleading with the masses and assuring them justice was gonna be served in my case. He was a fucking traitor to leave his own son at the face of crisis, that actually was just like him, he always did what was best for the company, not caring about me or anyone else. I was totally fucked and I needed a way out, with dad out and Maria off the radar I could fall back on Damian and if it didn't turn out well I was gonna crawl on my knees to Maria.Sylvia was a fucking idiot, and I regretted the day I decided to join hands with her, she was blood but certainly didn't behave as one. She had implicated us both and wouldn't even try to get us out as she acc
DAMIAN'S POVWe were back to the desk where it all began for Ella, where the thought of revenge sprang up, where her anger multiplied. The same desk she got to know how bitter people were about her. The only difference today was that there were two victims and two assailants. Tommy looked at us four with keen interest, he wouldn't want an outburst whilst he was helping me. I needed to see Jason and make it known to him that he never was leaving the cell, he had tried it all but I came to assure him he was at a loss. Sylvia sat right beside him, her eyes so bulgy, she certainly had cried her fucking eyes out. I was glad she at least knew it was the end for her.“I don't wanna be here, can I leave?” Sylvia raised up her head as she spoke, I'm quite sure she was overly surprised to see me still alive and well.“No you can't,” Tommy simply said.“I've said it all, what more do you want me for!!!” She snapped. I was sure her pride couldn't let her sit in the same room as me and Ella, she c