บททั้งหมดของ A Nurse for the Mafia Don : บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

Grace's Pov “H-h, how do you know my father is dead?” I asked. He made a sound with his teeth. “You are not the only one who knows how to hide things. Your father also hid a lot of things” he said. How did he know my father? He can't be my dad's friend because Dad brought his friends home. So how did he know him?Or was he bluffing? He might be trying to know things about my family because he didn't get anything about them. He is trying to get into my head. “My dad is the most honest man I know on the face of the earth. There is no way you would know my father.” I said. He narrowed his eyes on me while a cruel smile appeared on his lips. “You poor thing. You know nothing. But there is something you do know,” he said and left my chair. He went back to his seat and continued eating like he wasn't just at my back. My eyes remained on him as he ate. He looked up at me and pointed to my food. I remember what Mila told me and I slowly took back my spoon and continued eating even th

Grace's PovI couldn't sleep.I couldn't think too.It was like a part of me didn't exist anymore. I couldn't remember anything that looked like a code or even a password. Dad never came to tell me anything about it. If he had, I would remember but there was nothing to remember. I turned on the narrow and manageable mattress offering a little comfort to me than the dumpster room I was in before. The room was silent as I stared into space, trying to think harder, but the silence wasn't helping much. The silence was oppressive and I could only hear my faint heartbeat.I thought back to a few days before Dad died. There was nothing unusual about him, and he didn't say anything unusual either. If he thinks my dad told his daughter a key code and it isn't me then it is Soph.But he doesn't know about her so he thinks it is me. At the same time, it might be her, he was so sure it was me. And if his key code was so important and dangerous, Dad won't risk our lives especially Soph’s l

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Grace's povI sat on the bed, my clothes torn, blood-stained between my legs, as I stared at the stain of blood on the bed. Tears flowed down my face as I remembered the horror I had just experienced. He didn't stop even when he knew I was a virgin and he was hurting me. He didn't slow down, he continued. Despite my tears and screams, he didn't stop until he finished. Shortly after he finished, he put on his trousers and left with his accomplices, who watched him defile and torture my body. I pressed my back to the cold wall and I felt pain all over my body instantly. I hugged myself as more tears flowed. My mind was a whirlwind of pain, humiliation, and a crushing sense of betrayal. It shouldn't have happened to me. I shouldn't have been defiled by just any man. I did nothing. I wasn't exposing my body, I wasn't walking in the street late at night, I didn’t visit a man, I didn't seduce any man.I was just alone and innocent!I don't deserve this. I don't. I didn't keep my bod

Grace's Pov It happened again and again till I lost count. The masked man will come in and have his way with me, roughly and aggressively. He would beat me when I didn't respond and when I did respond too much, he would beat me again to tame me.A few times, the first man I saw, whose name I still don't know, will come and touch me while he masturbates.After the masked man has his way with me, Mila will come in and clean me and the bed. I didn't ask her anything or talk to her anymore and she doesn't try to either. She came in, cleaned me, changed me and it continued like that. After so many days of crying, I had no more tears to weep. I would just curl myself up and stare into blank spaces. I did help me a bit and my sanity but what was sanity? My sanity was gone. I was just void, soulless and dead.When the guards bring me food and make lame comments, I either don't listen or the words lack meaning. They used words like bi*ch, d*g, a$$hole, wh*re and many more foul words b