Twisted Betrayal and Revenge のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Wearing a black button down shirt, which first three buttons were undone and a pair of dark gray pants, Greval entered the room with an undeniable dark expression.My blood ran cold with uncontrollable fear. I feel like every fiber of my being was being thrown in the depths of hell. I tried my best to shake my wrist, hoping it would break the tie but in my stupidity, it just made me winced at the stinging pain as my skin burned.Greval walked inside the room as his eyes focused on me. I trembled like a like under his gaze. It was too dark, too powerful, too intense, and too horrifying...I swallowed hard when I saw him sat on the huge single seater couch infront of the bed. He watched me like I was some kind of a prey he was ready to pounce any moment.Tears escaped my eyes, making my vision blurred. I wanted to scream but it seems that I was forbidden to do so for some reason."Look at you, my piece of art..." His voice was roughly deep. His eyes were full of darkness as he stared at

"You would get yourself killed! Please! Do not mention anything about that guy! He is dead! Forget about him! You do not know what the Don is capable of doing!" Venice hissed under her breath. She was glancing at the door every now and then like she was scared of something.I gritted my teeth. I do not care how dangerous that man is. He is an evil. I am not scared of him. If he kills me, which is better than living with him, I would not stop him! If he wats to break my bones and skinned me alive, I do not care at all!"I do not care about that man, Venice! He is the worst person! Do you know what he did to me?" My voice broke painfully as the image of what happened earlier flashed like a light in my head. "H-He touched me! He molested me!" I cried harder as I trembled. Those images were awful. I hate it. I just want to die just so I could forget about them.Venice's eyes flashed with pity and sorrow. But I do not need any of it."Nieva..." she whispered softly as she sat beside me. He

I did not say anything. I tried to breathe properly. His presence makes me nervous and fear at the same time. I feel like he is going to hurt me anytime. And I feel like I am always in danger with him. It is a normal response after what he has done to me. He treated me like a whore and an animal. He touched me without consent. I gritted my teeth as my breathing became hard.I could see from the corner of my eyes that he walked towards me. I remained unmoving. My eyes were dropped on my lap, scared to meet his cruel gaze."I hope you liked the food," he uttered calmly. I pursed my lips in a grim line. I can't believe he is acting like everything is fine. He is an asshole. Does he think I am happy being here with him? Being his captive? Certainly not! He should know that! He kidnapped me! I am here against my will!"I will just take a shower then we will talk." His voice was filled with threat. It was as if he is slowly losing his patience. And I do not care. I just want to leave this p

He pursed his lips, obviously annoyed by my response. He sighed as he slowly unwrapped his arm around me. I immediately stood up and left. I was gritting my teeth as I walked away. What is he doing here? How did he find me? Why is he here?I can't help but be scared at the thought of us being in the same place. What is he planning? To kidnap me again? For what? What does he want? Why can't he just let me live a normal life? Why can't he just go on with his life? Why does he have to bother me? I did not tell anyone about what he did! I did not tell the police! No one knew about it!I tried to continue serving the tables, ignoring the fact that Greval is here. I should not think about him.But it is hard to just ignore him. I can't even do my work properly at all!"I-I am sorry!" I panicked when I accidentally dropped one of the shots on the table. "It is fine," the man said as he smiled at me gently. I apologized over and over again as I tried to clean his table."No, Miss. It is fine

I looked around the dressing room, the girls I am with were looking so gorgeous and sexy in their small clothing.Were they also kidnapped? Do they know what this place is? Are they forced to be in this place?They looked... fine. I could not see any anxiety, fear or any negative emotion from their face. I swallowed hard.I do not feel safe in here. I feel like something I do not want is abou to happen. Where did Denver take me?He slammed my head against the window of his car... he hurt me...I thought he was genuine. I trusted him. Why do I always end up being harassed by people I thought were good to me? They always put my life in danger. Will I ever find a genuine person whom I could consider my friend? I want a friend... I want someone who I can share my problems with...I miss Hale so much...My eyes started to sting at the thought of her. How has she been? Does she think about me?"All of you! Fall in line!" The woman yelled as she clapped her hands, grabbing all of our attenti