Novel & Cerita Abusive Dad

“Because of my father. He doesn’t believe in mincing his words or masking his emotions. It’s why he is the way he is, perfection is his watchword and he would condone nothing less.” “Well, I think your father is a scumbag, Joshua.” “What?” “You heard me.” I insisted. “I may not know what transpired between you both but I certainly overheard a handful and I know he was mad at you because you couldn’t carry out his dirty deeds for him.” “What else did you hear?” “Nothing else but from what transpired I know you’ve been abused several times by your father. I could see the way you responded when he was gone, spasms of relief coursed through your body. That was all I needed to know that your fath

“Let's go.” “Dad…” Before Aubree could complete her words, her father raised his hand, and a fierce slap landed on her face. “You vile child. Because of you, our family will come to ruin. I wonder what sort of luck I have to give birth to a totally useless child like you. I have worked hard all my life and stirred away from dirt, but ever since you grew up, you have been completely useless and only know how to ruin things for the family.” He bellowed in fury.

anything when he saw his daughter drunk, the mother and the housekeeper helped her to her bedroom, she ordered one of the maids to open her car and brings another whiskey for her, Sophie's mom forbid the maid to bring anything for her except water and food, her mom stayed with her till she falls asleep, Her father was in the living room thinking what is awaiting him shortly. The next morning, when Sophie's dad heard her speaking on the phone, he jump up and walk down to her room, met her receiving calls, and he asked,"what have you done to yourself yesterday, you think what you did will solve the problems?", it will only damage some parts of your body, if I see you again in such manner, I wi

A ferocious grimace twisted his features as he lifted her off the ground. His sudden, violent display made everyone go still with shock. "What's gotten into him? He's hurting Annabel!" "This man's terrifying when he flies into a rage! Is he abusive at home, too?" A grim look passed over Dad's face. "I warned you both not to cross the line. You think you can hurt Elodie and corner her into backing out just because you want Chapman Construction Group, a business I started and built, for yourself? "You didn't even bother raising me and being a mother to me, yet you believe it's your right to own part of my company?"

####TRIGGER WARNING - SEXUAL ABUSE REFERENCES#### “My dad was an asshole. He used to beat my mother and she used to cope with it by drinking and taking pills. So she was off her face most of the time and didn’t know what was going on. Dad started beating me because he was sick of beating my mother. She was usually unconscious anyway, so he got no joy out of it. The scars on my back are from a silver whip. Dad and Calvin took it in turns. When the council found out what dad was doing, he had to take off. But it didn’t sober my mother up.

my father said, his voice dropping into that smooth, immovable tone. "Dad, Brandon is a sick guy," I said, my voice rising as I started pacing back and forth across the white lines of the court, aggressively ruffling my hair with my fingers. I couldn't even keep my feet still. "He is a psychopath! We have literal evidence that he tried to kill Gabriel. We can use just that to tie their family down forever... dating him is completely pointless!" My father stepped into my path, cutting off my pacing. He reached out and placed a heavy, firm hand on my shoulder, his grip tightening until it was uncomfortable.

“Are you crazy? What the fuck are you talking about?” “I'm talking about the fact your dad likes to use up everyone around him and then discards them. Your dad left me with nothing. I lost my dad, I lost my home, I lost my town. I lost everything. And not once did you attempt reaching out to help me or even to ask how I'm doing. My dad committed everything to helping your narcissistic psychopath of a dad. It cost him everything and who gets left to pay the price? Me!” “My dad ruined us too. It's been a rough few months, don't ever assume that I don't know what you've been through cause I have!” I snapped back at her.

Several students who had come to submit documents at the door couldn't help but steal glances in my direction. One of them took a look at the withdrawal application in my hand and my faded, worn-out school uniform and softly remarked, "They're both children, yet their lives couldn't be more different. Mr. Smith has such a stellar reputation; he donates to the school and attends the parent-teacher conferences in person… Surely he wouldn't mistreat his own biological daughter behind closed doors." I lifted my head and glanced at that person. "Whether he mistreats her or not isn't proven by what he says. It's proven by what he has done over the last five years."

When I start middle school, Dad quits his job to become my full-time study coach. He devotes every ounce of energy to monitoring my academics and refuses to let a single distraction near me. My best friend in middle school has average grades, so Dad goes straight to his parents for a talk. "My son is going to a top school. Don't let your kid's low IQ rub off on him." I lose my closest friend after that, and the rest of my classmates start keeping their distance too. In high school, the class rep asks me a math question one day, and Dad sees it happen. Without a word, he slaps her across the face. "Already flirting with boys at your age? I'll have the principal expel you! "Just asking a

"I need to go back and cook for her. That girl is picky. She doesn't like food made by other people." For a moment, I could not move. My father seemed to have forgotten almost everything except the child I had once been. My mother died early. Once, he had doted on me. Adrian was the one choice he could never forgive me for making. The assistant pulled him back and quickly explained. Over the past few weeks, the abuse had pushed my father to the brink of a complete breakdown. Adrian's men had once asked whether they should get my father medical help, but Adrian refused.