Chapter 75 Horrible stepbrother
jeff nodded, then left. Charles didn’t say a word, just opened another beer, sat next to me, and turned the TV on. I looked around, trying to escape. Usually, he slept in after a few beers. I only hoped that he’d do the same, and he’d fall asleep before Jeff was back. I needed to disappear before he was
back
He watched football while I laid my head on the back of the sofa and cried quietly, I couldn’t stop thinking about how much I regretted leaving Gideon. We might have talked the next day and he might have forgiven me for being stupid.
Am I going to see him again? What will happen to me? Will Jeff rape me? Will someone harm me or force me into prostitution, or will they kill me? I felt like these questions in my head were going to make me mad.
“Stop crying, for fuck’s sake, You annoy me, Alice.” He shouted at me suddenly.
“You can’t do this to me.” I sobbed.
“I can, and I will. I lost eighteen years of my life because of you, so you own me a lot.”
“Why didn’t you just leave if you hated to live with us?
He laughed, then shook his head.
*You are a clueless little thing, aren’t you?”
“What have you done to my mum?”
“That fucking bitch deserved what she’s got from me.”
I looked at him. How he called my mother angered me, like I could kill him, but I knew I wasn’t in that position.
“What have you done to her?” I asked him again, but I didn’t know if I wanted to hear the answer, really.
“You don’t want to know that. The point is, I didn’t need her any longer.”
sip of
that Riccardo can be
I frowned.
just
all the remaining beer, then after a loud burp he looked at me with an
should get yourself ready. Jeff is back shortly. He watched many videos of you, and he was waiting to fuck you since.
looked at him in
touching me if you
He laughed.
he fucks
my tears fall
for me, and
He laughed harder,
are so naive,
Chapter 15 Homble stepbrother
head, and he took another can of beer from the floor next to the
stood there motionless, hoping
my chest when I heard the door
I got
passed the cigarettes to Charles, who opened the box and lit one,
can I have some privacy with
sighed with a smile and shook his head. He stood up, got a few cans of beer, and strolled towards
Devilles won’t like that and don’t drag it too long. I’ll
behind him, and I had a grip on the sofa.
at me and walked
touch me.” I yelled, but that
if I have to force you, that just turns me
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