Past (BONUS CHAPTER) : "Fucking Unbelievable. Do you even consider that I too retain a vital role in deciding what happens with piscin? I have started to think that you're doing everything you want and I get sidelined like a trojan horse because of course I'm the scamp for her" Roy snapped banging his fist across Ezra's desk."Shut up and sit down" Ezra gave Roy a bored look rolling his eyes."I'm am serious" Roy scowled."Tell me your arguments against my plan" Ezra let out."Arguments? This is a scam. No one needs to tell you the kind of ass-brain Veronica is" Roy argued."She's a dumbfuck that's why I came up with this" Ezra heckled."I'm sorry but I don't have the patience to start over from stage 1 with that wingnut. She won't even try to do anything and accept that life as her fate as she accepted us. Any other girl instead of her would be traumatized after marrying us. Look at her coping just well. She doesn't even need a self-imagery for that, do you even understand that she'

These chapters will be in the past taking you all through the journey! All these episodes take place before Chapter 101.Veronica: "This is not the way we are supposed to live" I signed to Roy trying to add wood to the fire where other tribal ladies were toasting a monkey and her baby.They had ripped open their mouths and had plopped wooden blocks inside their body to cook them faster.I was so afraid and sceptical when I woke up with so many tribal ladies around me that I just forgot human speech, once again.My anxiety returned and so did the recurrence of my mute self.I just couldn't bring myself to speak in front of so many dangerous crazy barbaric people including my two husbands."Then how are we supposed to live, Piscin" Roy gestured, cackling.Though he hadn't said those words still I could sense the arrogance seeping through his gestures."We are supposed to live with my brother who I'm sure is either killed or sent far far away from me" I gestured."Yeah, The brother you

I guess I had passed out from exhaustion because when I woke up thinking I was at our estate with Roy and Ezra beside me, I was just up for another confrontation.I was in a cellar locked up with several other girls who were I think of same age as mine. All of them were naked, I looked down and I was left with my undies.My Clothes? I had to find a way to contact Don Nikolas or Don Azrail, I won't get into this dirty bog again. No way.I knew the drill, last time I was locked up in the cellar with other girls when my parents had swapped me, I had watched girls getting raped and gutted after being used. I was left untouched because these people had thought I was underage.I cried out looking at the small pouch slash my protruding belly. Though no one could guess my pregnancy still I knew the consequences if they found out about my pregnancy.I sighed trying to scan through the cellar locating for some clues. I had survived Roy and Ezra, this was just a sex-slave racket. I glanced

"Don, in your office" "Why the fuck are they in my office? And who are they" Mobioc scoffed while Mobioc's guards ambled beside him when he pushed the door open but regretted it almost instantly."Ezr- Uhm Don?" He breathed arching his head low."I would have come if you two would have asked for my presence" He let out glancing at Roy seated on his desk."There's a woman who was shipped here yesterday, I checked with the cargo she wasn't smuggled to our cartels in Brazil" Roy demanded."There are a lot of women who get shipped here, if you could provide me with the specifics I'll have her sent to you right away" Mobioc addressed not wanting to get on their wrong sides.The Donovans in his manor was already a diabolical situation for him. People in Ireland feared him because he was working for them and everyone knew the consequences of crossing these mad brothers."Redhead, emerald eyes-" "Oh fuck yes, that beauty? Never seen that breed before. Makes me think that maybe I found the l

"This fish! Damn, it flakes easily, without resistance" Mobioc burped lost in the feel of the fried fish and gravy I had broiled. It was Roy's favourite. I wasn't going to think about them. NO. I laughed picking up his dish as I was about to walk towards the kitchen when he clutched my hands and pulled me back.Three weeks had passed and I was so wrong about him. Never in these past few weeks, he had batted an eyelid. I was cooking, cleaning and doing work like any ordinary maid and this life was so much better.No humiliation, No torture, no insults, not on the receiving end of psychotic dispositions. Though I missed them and wanted to be in the comfort of their arms, but still a peaceful life was so much easy.I didn't want to think about where my husbands were because I knew they might be very well versed with the people I was living with.Maybe they wanted to give me a break or take a break from us? I couldn't deny the feeling of longing and heartache, I just wanted to see