All Chapters of Lord Of Violence [Elite Lords University Series]: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

SERAPHINA I didn’t know what I hated more, my tears or the way they watched them fall.As if they had waited for this moment.As if the shattering of my pride was some holy thing to witness.I couldn’t look up. My knees ached against the floor, my hands trembled in my lap. The silence was heavy around me, and their presence was suffocating, making my lungs ache to breathe. “Now,” Oliver said, crouching beside me, brushing his knuckles across my cheek where the tears still burned. “You apologised. You cried. But we’re not done, little lamb. Not even close. Now, we want to see you beg.”I tried to breathe, to hold on to something solid. But the floor felt like it would crack under me and I’d fall to my death.Allister’s boots stopped in front of me. My eyes stayed on the polished leather, focused on the shiny gold buckle at the side. That felt safer than looking into his eyes. He had always given me a chill, but now it felt like he was waiting to release all his frosty storm all over

SERAPHINAI stood in the bathroom under the shower, the hot water scalding me but I didn’t turn it down. It felt better to stay in here than relive and continue to feel what had happened a few hours ago. Like maybe if it hurt enough, it would wash away the shame clinging to every part of me after what they did to me in the café. After they had left me in the café, I didn’t know for how long I stayed there on my knees, crying silent tears. But then the manager had showed up, and she had told me to go home.But instead of coming to the Morelli Estate, I had walked and walked around the town, and found myself standing in front of the Black Mountain Orphanage. It was the orphanage sponsored by the town church with the same name which was also the name of our town. I must’ve stood there for a long time because at one point, a sister had come out and escorted me inside. She hadn't asked me any questions, but I knew from the way she looked at me that she knew who I was. All she did was tak

SERAPHINA “What do you want?’ I asked, my fingers gripping the towel tightly.“Punishment isn’t a one time thing, little sister. It’s a process. One you’ll learn to love.”I stared at Dante, my whole body tensed, ready to bolt. And as if he could hear my thoughts, he smirked and walked toward me. “There will be no escape for you, Seraphina. And my suggestion to you is to stop hoping for one, otherwise it’ll only hurt you.”“I don’t know what else you want from me, you did what you wanted to do. Now, just leave me alone.” My voice hitched at the reminder of what they'd done only a few hours ago and now they were here again like they hadn't done enough. But this time I didn’t cower back even when every cell in my body screamed at me to run away. “Leave you alone?” Dante questioned, his eyes narrowing. “I think we didn’t make it clear before, and we probably should now.”Allister words lacked any emotion as he said, “What Dante means, is the fact that because you decided to fúck with u

SERAPHINA The silence in the room stretched for far too long, making me question my own sanity with what I was doing. How could I give into their demands?Maybe, I should’ve fought more, threatened them with the police. But I knew all it’d have done was to have my nakèd pictures shared all over the internet. And people won’t care about who shared those pictures and why, all they’d care about was seeing my pictures. And the taunting, dirty slurs and occasional threats from everyone in the Uni will turn into something worse.I didn’t realise that I had wrapped my arms around myself at some point and I jerked when Allister whispered in my ear, “Drop your hands, Seraphina. Let us see what now belongs to us.”Dante took a step towards me. “Now, little sister, here’s your first step to redemption.”“We have been doing some research, and found not one but a few very interesting things about you.” Allister pulled back and came around to stand in front of me. He pulled out a rolled up file

SERAPHINA “Do you want to choose again?” Oliver asked. I shook my head. “No.” “Very well.” He gripped my chin. His blue eyes bright as he peered down at me. “Have you done this before, little lamb?” “No,” I answered, my lashes lowering and I felt the warm flush creeping up on my cheeks. “Don’t worry, I’ll let you learn it on your own. I won’t rush you.” He rubbed his thumb along my bottom lip, the soft caress made my shoulders relax and tension slowly seeped out of me. “Unbuckle me. Take me out.” I let everything else fall behind. I let my mind empty out unless I panicked in front of them. My stomach was in apprehensive knots. I didn't want to think about what they were making me do, I’ll break apart later, not in front of them. My fingers lifted to the buckle of his belt. They shook so hard, Oliver had to help me. The buckle clinked open beneath my shaking hands, and I felt my lungs seizing as he pulled my hand to his briefs where his hard length was tenting against the fabr