This story is Original and written by Apsia. All characters are fictitious and does not intend to hurt or harm any belief whatsoever. It is a light-hearted Romance story based on the imaginations of a young girl and her reality. Neither does it indicate nor encourage any belief in anyway. Copyright is preserved under Law.
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CHAPTER 1
It is a Sunday and I am very happy and also a little irritated.
Why?
I am very happy because Bony my best friend along with April and Jenny have come over to my place to play with me and with my new Barbie doll and my new and big doll house which is electrically operated.
I am a little angry because Ryan, April’s brother has also joined us for lunch. I just hate his teasing and him trying to be our guardian!
Every Sunday, my friends would come and we would have breakfast and lunch together and also play the whole day with the new toys that Dad and Mom would bring for me. Nanny Agatha would give us all, a warm bubble bath and get our favourite dishes prepared.
Then in the evening, John would drive us to the ice cream shop where we all would have ice creams and he would drop my friends to their respective houses and I would return sleeping in the arms of Mr Teddy in the back seat of the car!
We are all sitting on the dining table where a grand meal has been served by Daisy and Nanny Agatha. There is Noodles, rice, seafood, soups, French fries, roasted and stuffed turkey, Crabs and a variety of sweets, our favourite. Chocolates, muffins, tarts, puddings, pies, pastries and cupcakes!
I look at my friends who dig in and so do I. Ryan keeps staring at me and I don’t know why, but I am actually little scared of him, since last year when he scolded me because I fell on the ground while playing and I had a bad cut.
I still remember that day. It was a Sunday too and we all were playing. Dad got a new bicycle for me and I was riding it in the garden. I didn’t notice a big stone and when I rode my bicycle on that I couldn’t keep my balance and fell on the ground. I had a deep cut on my knee. I got so scared seeing the blood and it was paining so much. April also got so scared seeing me hurt that she also cried along with me. She said sorry, so many times because she was the one who insisted that I should ride the bicycle.
Instead of feeling sorry, April’s brother scolded both of us but specially me! While applying the antiseptic on the cut, he even scolded me for crying. He said something like,
“Shut Up Now! Stop crying! If you can’t tolerate small pains, why did you go and ride a bicycle alone?”
I didn’t dare to cry after that and quietly tolerated the pain.
Even in school, when I go and play in the park with other boys and girls and they bully me because I am quiet and shied, Ryan would leave his friends and drag me out of there and on top of that would scold me even!
I don’t like his behaviour at all! His sister is so nice to me and he is such a bad and cruel boy! Today that he has come for lunch, I am sure he will do something.
I steal a glance at him and see him staring right at me and I quickly start eating my food.
Nanny Agatha went inside and we all ate making small talks.
“Hey! Do you know there is a new fairy tale movie coming this month?” Bony informs us.
“Really? When?” Jenny asks
“Next Saturday I think.” Bony spoke as if boasting her general knowledge.
“Oh my God! Then we can go and watch it next Sunday!” April squealed.
“Yeahhhh!! Another fairy tale!!” I squeal out of excitement too and immediately start coughing chocking on my food.
Ryan with an angry face comes to my side and gives me water while rubbing my back roughly. He scolds me again!
“Why are you so talkative? Can’t you eat quietly? Will you have to always talk while eating? Idiot!”
I look at April with my teary eyes, and she gives me a helpless look. I drink water and calm down and just then I see Mom walking down the stairs, probably going to her usual business party. I leave my seat and run to her.
“Mom!” I hug her tightly but as usual she gently tears me apart and says, “Please Olive, don’t spoil my dress.”
“But Mom, I need to tell you something. Ryan always keeps scolding me..” Mom cuts me and says, “not now baby, I am going out! Later” After saying this she calls out to Nanny Agatha, little irritated, “Agatha! Where are you?”
Nanny Agatha comes running almost from the kitchen and immediately mom glares at her, “What are you doing in the kitchen? See what Olive has to say, I am getting late!”
“But Mom, I need to talk to you…I need just ten minutes mom!” I whisper, tears falling from my eyes.
“Sorry Baby, later ok?” She somehow gives me a peck on my cheeks almost in the air, very cautiously so that her lipstick doesn’t get spoiled and leaves without giving me a glance again.
I feel hurt and start sobbing.
“Don’t cry Olive. She will talk to you once she returns.” Nanny Agatha kneels down and kisses my cheeks wiping my tears.
“She never does!” I say softly and instead of finishing my lunch, I run to my room upstairs. I fall asleep crying and I wake up when someone pushes my back. I open my eyes and find Ryan staring at me with an angry face. I quickly shrink in fear. What does he want now? Why is he here?
“Get up!” He commands and I keep staring at him confused.
“Don’t you know, you should not leave the table without finishing your food? Santa Clause will be very angry! Come now!” Without waiting for my response he again drags me out, holding my hand.
I feel helpless! I am afraid to say anything to him. He is very big and tall! Also he studied in higher class. I am only 10 years old and studying in fifth standard whereas he is in twelfth standard and is like a giant!
I quietly walk back and sit on the table and he sits in front of me like the headmaster and makes me eat my lunch.
I just hate him so much! I don’t know if Santa Clause really will come or not, next Christmas, but I will definitely ask Santa to make this cruel giant disappear!
There is no one who understands me except Bony and Nanny Agatha. My parents give me so many toys and other gifts but never listen to my complains, never sleep with me, never tell me stories. They are always so busy with their work. We are rich and my parents are busy being richer! I have everything but still I feel lonely! There is no one who can save me from this giant even!
I feel like running away someday!
Today I am running away. Yes, and that is final!Ten years have passed but nothing has changed! No, I am wrong! Many things have changed but not in the way I wished them to.We are now one of the top three richest families in the world along with the Bradleys in the list. Dad and Mom have grown our business by many folds. I have fallen in love and have grown up, but my situation remains the same.I take out my diary and cross today’s date. 10th January. 349 days are left till next Christmas but Mom and Dad won’t wait till then and I can’t sit and wait too, because they have fixed my marriage and that also tomorrow. Guess who is the Man I am getting married to?None other than Mr Ryan Bradley!! I just can’t believe it. I tried everything in my power to convince my parents. I cried, screamed, yelled, threatened, but they are stubborn. They think that getting married to Ryan is the best thi
Run….Run…..Run…..Hffffff…..Ufff….Run….“I have to …..ffffff………get…..fffff…..away…..out of …….the town……before……fffffff…..dawn”I have been running since more than last half an hour! It is dark all around except for the street lights. I don’t know where I am going even. I just kept running and running.After running for some more time, I feel my knees hurting, my feet paining. I breathe and pant heavily bending on my knees holding them with my hands. I am sweating like a pig even in this cold night. I stay like that for a few minutes to even my breath and then look around slowly. Yes, now I am quite far from my house. But I still have to keep moving. I don’t wish to get caught.I wait for a cab and hail one in a few minutes. I get in and ask the driv
Dear Santa,I have escaped somehow today! You know that I can love none other than you! You are my first love! You gave me the first feeling of true love! You gave me my first Kiss! And it will be you who will be my first again! I will not allow anyone to touch me! I won’t give my virginity to anyone!I am virgin for you! And I will lose my virginity only to you! I know you will keep your promise, you have always kept! I will look forward to next Christmas.Your and only yoursOliviaThird Party POV--12th January, 01.00 pm.“How many times will I have to tell you? I am not hungry! Leave me alone!” Olivia yells at Rose, who retrieves in fear closing the door.Olivia cries like a helpless child sitting at one corner of the room on the cold floor. She is starving since more than twenty four
Olivia’s POVBubbles start coming out of my mouth and I shake my head trying hard to hold my breath for little longer but I push my head out of the water and gasp for air, “HHAhhhhhhh!”I open my eyes and look at the white ceiling. I stare for a few seconds and again close my eyes and take a long breath! I dip myself fully under water again. Memories…there are so many!!
Olivia’s POV--The lights in the room is dim and I can’t see his facial expressions clearly though, but I feel as if there is a cold and fearful look in his eyes!I clench the towel tightly on my breast and take a step back! All my determinations and boldness is disappeared into the thin air, as I stand there shivering in fear looking at the beast! His eyes are red, as if he has not slept well and he is looking at me like a predator would look at his prey!The beast stan
Third Party POV—Olivia slowly opens her eyes again to a faint light. Although her head still aches and she feels weak, yet she is better than last time. She can open her eyes and with a little effort she pushes herself up on her elbows and sits on the bed with her back to the head board of the bed. She rubs her temples with her fingers; squinting her eyes closed. Her head still feels heavy and she is still in a daze!She looks around and slowly realisation dawns on her. She remembers her forceful marriage and his monster husband Ryan who has been her childhood nightmare! She looks around at the room; the room is huge with modern decorations and colours. There is a large closet at the right side of the bed, beside which is the door to the washroom with a broken lock; the floor is covered with an expensive carpet. To the left hand side is medium sized sofa with a centre table. On either side of the sofa are two doors which are slightly open. On
That day Olivia became weak due to fever and almost fell down on the floor near the study door. Once the door opened and every one hurried out, Olivia curled up on the floor. Nanny Agatha and Victor ran after the Bradleys but Caroline noticed Olivia sitting on the floor with her eyes closed and gave her a disgusted look! Olivia felt nothing since she was in a catch twenty two situation! If she marries Ryan and lives with him, her life will be hell! If she didn’t marry him and stays back, still her life will be hell! Her own mother won’t understand her. Nor would her father! She felt dizzy and weak and sat sobbing quietly with her eyes closed and head rested on the wall. Suddenly, she felt a sharp burning pain on her scalp! She screamed in pain and when she opened her eyes, she realised that Caroline, her own mother pulled her up by her hair and dragged her across the living her, pushing her roughly to Ryan who was just leaving behind his mother!
13th JanuaryOlivia gets up in the morning feeling a little better. Her fever was gone and apart from tremendous weakness, she had no other health issues. When she looked around, she found that she was alone in the room and there was no one around. She lazily went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth and completed her morning business. After taking a warm shower, she came out of the bathroom in a white bathrobe. She has dried her hair but water was still dripping down her body.She dried her hair with another small towel and sat on the sofa quietly. It has been two days since her life took a U turn! From &lsqu