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31

I can sense that it feels good to her, the way her body relaxes and is not tense anymore. I continue to give her a soft massage and with her eyes closed, she asks me, “How did you get here?” I scoff, replying to her, “What do you mean? I live in this house.” “I mean…how did you know that I am in trouble?” her question makes me silent for a moment. I lick my lips to lubricate the lies. But instead, I choose to be bold and tell her the truth. “I wanted to stay but I had to go. When I reached the party, my mind was still here…I kind of… stalked you through the…”I am not sure how she is going to react and then she opens her eyes, looking at me expressionless. “Cameras?” It takes me a moment to respond her but I nod, find

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“What do you mean by that?” I bark in frustration, hurrying my way to the servant and she utters, “That’s fine. Just give me the fries.” I turn to look at her exhausted face and she smiles faintly. I adore her right now and my heart flutters with excitement. I have never felt this way before and my anger calms down, leaving me to agree with her. But I want her to get what she craves…which is a fucking soup that no one manages to get for her. “Uh, princess. Can you wait a moment? I think these fries are soggy. Let me replace it for you.” I watch her nodding, sinking back on the bed and I walk out with the servant. Hurrying to the kitchen, I ask the guard, “What the fuck was that? Can’t you arrange soup for her?” the guard stands disappointed in front of me and I sigh, mentally cursing

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Raya I am speechless. The question that he has asked me takes me to a flood of flashbacks…the painful memories that I never wish to remind myself ever again. But I do every day…regardless of what I do, I can never forget that part of my life. I was being harassed…molested in my own house…by my own brother. We might not be related by blood but we were siblings. He never took an interest in the fact that we had the same parents…he always considered me as an outsider. The fact that I was treated as a maid in that house didn’t bother me at all…but what he did to me…the unexplainable things that I cannot even speak…not even with my therapist if I ever get one in the future. My brother came to me during my period and it's not even the first time. I still remember the last time when he was inserting himself in me, the blood was bad. Despite my weak condition, he didn’t stop. By the time he was done, I was left alone…like a filthy mess. And I had a severe infection that night. When my so

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“Raya? Are you alright?” my father hurries inside and my brothers follow suit. They have concern developing on their faces and I can’t help but give them a weak smile. “I am fine, Dad -” I say, my voice barely coming out of my throat. I have been screaming so loud, yelling for help when Rico was forcing himself on me that my vocal cords have almost given up. But the soup that I just finished having has made my throat a little calm. Perhaps this can also be from the deep throat I had a few moments ago. My Uncle silently sits on the sofa chair, observing the hug between my father and I. “Raya, what the hell happened?” my brother Jake asks in a concerning manner. “Yeah, why haven’t you called us?” Steve inquires, his eyebrows frowning in confusion. I gaze at each of them, feeling my heart flutter in my chest as I recognize the genuine care and love they hold for me.Perhaps I am not just someone who is unloved, after all. Deep down, there is a spark that ignites within me, a flame th

35

Carlos As I lie on my bed, my gaze fixates on the ceiling above me. I exhale deeply, my mind consumed by thoughts that refuse to leave. My thoughts are a chaotic mess, and now I'm seething with anger at the idea of another man pursuing her.How the fuck could he? That guy had apparently orchestrated everything before sneaking inside. He knew we were going to a party and that she would be alone. He must have spiked the security guards and Samantha too.Fucking stepbrother, huh? As anger boils within me, I ponder why I let him go. I should have taken my pistol and made sure he couldn't bother her again. No one messes with her – she is mine now.She became mine when I made her sit on my lap…she became mine when I fingered her and when she sucked the hell out of me. She is mine to fuck, finger, and love. There is no other man who is going to haunt her, except me. I walk through the hallway, ready to begin a new day. She emerges from her room, and our eyes lock. Fuck, she looks incredib

36

Raya As I prepare to leave the house for my classes, I refuse to let fear of my stepbrother hold me back. While it may be unsettling, I remind myself that nothing is scarier than the reality of my own life.I must confront my stepbrother and the situation, trusting that he won't harm me in broad daylight. With security guards by my side, courtesy of my father's protective measures, I feel a sense of reassurance as I head out. As I descend the stairs after getting ready, Samantha approaches me anxiously, inquiring, "Where are you off to?"Raising an eyebrow, I can't help but find Samantha's question somewhat foolish. "College," I reply shortly before heading towards the door. However, she trails after me like an eager puppy, insisting, "No, you can't go." Stopping in my tracks, I turn to face her, puzzled. "What do you mean, Samantha? Why can't I go?"Her nervous expression does not escape my notice, leading me to believe that she is either hiding something or has faced repercussions

37

As Noah revs up his superbike, the wind whips through my hair, sending a rush of exhilaration through me. I hold onto him tightly, feeling the vibrations of the powerful machine beneath me. The scenery blurs past as we speed down the open road, the thrill of the ride making my heart race with delight. The sun shines down on us, casting a warm glow over the landscape as we weave through the traffic, creating a sense of freedom and joy that fills my soul. I can't help but smile as I lean into the curves, the adrenaline of the ride coursing through my veins, feeling alive and carefree in this moment with Noah by my side.“Do you like it?” his voice washes through my ears, mixed with the gust of wind and I agree. “Yes!” I exclaim, loud enough for him to hear. “Hold tight, I am about to rev up!” he says to me and I feel the

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Carlos "Why do I have to go there, Warren?" I raise an eyebrow, maintaining a calm expression despite the turmoil of emotions within me. I have learned to hide my true feelings well, a skill honed over time to protect myself. "Because Carlos. The only person I trust with this task is you, and I believe you have the skills to handle it your way. My boys are not equipped to deal with that man. You know he can be dangerous," Warren explains, his tone serious and firm. As Warren's words sink in, I steel myself for the task ahead, knowing that it will require me to confront the dangers and challenges that I had hoped to leave behind. Despite my reservations, I know that Warren's trust in me is not to be taken lightly, and I must fulfill this responsibility to the best of my abilities.

39

I wait in the room, feeling angry and frustrated at the thought of her spending time with another guy in the driveway. I want to confront her but try to stay calm. Despite my seething emotions, I choose to restrain myself and approach the situation with caution. I prepare to address the issue with her, feeling the weight of unspoken words hanging in the air. I am determined to find a balance between control and confrontation as I face the troubling encounter. My goal is to maintain composure and address the situation calmly, despite the simmering anger within me.As I sit in the darkness, positioned on the sofa near the window in her room, a sense of anticipation hangs in the air. The soft click of the door signals her entrance, and I observe as she wearily steps into the room, closing the door behind her.

40

Raya After the discussion at the breakfast table to invite Jake’s girlfriend and her family to the lake house, I am now sitting in the car with Uncle Carlos. My dad is staying at home for his physiotherapy and my brothers are not attending the office today. It’s Saturday so everyone has their own plans…except Uncle Carlos and I. I might have had plans if he didn’t push me to come with him. I don’t know his problem but soon enough I am going to confront him about the situation we both are in. I am afraid that this is forbidden and we must stop. Well, he must. I am just a pawn in his ruthless game…it almost feels like Uncle Carlos is another version of my stepbrother Rico. The only difference between them is my Uncle makes sure that I am satisfied a

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