(Killian’s POV)

All my words stuck in my throat. I watched helplessly as Matthew called a healer and had ra’s cast removed.

ra jumped around happily, testing her foot. It had only been sprained from ying – it didn’t need a cast at all.

I had used my own daughter as a pawn. The realization hit me like a physical blow.

ra walked toward me, holding my suit jacket. Her innocent smile made my chest tighten with guilt.

I couldn’t face Olivia anymore. I couldn’t even look at my daughter.

“Dad, Aunt Olivia promised to take me, Leo, and baby Aurora to the amusement park this weekend,” ra said happily, taking my hand.

I stroked her head, my heart heavy with shame. As we left, I didn’t dare look up at the ward.

I was afraid to meet Matthew.

Marco was greeted by the servants again but before they kissed my hand, he pulled me into another room that looked like an office. The leather chair twisted around and his wicked dad came in my view. “Not her again,” His father said. I tried my best to control myughter but I couldn’t.

What I did to this man was amazing and I could never ever forget it. “Is she high or what?” He asked Marco. Marco pulled me inside the room and towards his father. “Tell me what she has done?” He asked his father. His father grabbed my face and pulled me closer, he stared at my eyes for a minute then moved away.

“Ecstasy, it will wear off in a few hours.” His father said. “What should I do?” Marco asked him. “I don’t know, send her home, what else?” His father said, he gave no shits about me which depressed me. “I cannot, she’s alone, if I send her home she will get another pill.” Marco said.

I jumped on my toes and kissed Marco on his cheeks since he was too serious and angry at me. “Sorry,” I smiled. “Take her to your room then but keep her away from your mom until she isn’t un—high, your mom will murder her, you and me as well.” His father continued.

“Wait,” he stopped Marco as he was about to leave with me. We turned around and waited for his father to say something. “How is she so stable after doing it? How long ago did she do? Because I’m honestly surprised how she is still on her feet and normal.” His father questioned.

“I don’t know, one of our men saw her smoking with another one drug dealer. He told me a hour ago and I quickly got her. I didn’t knew she was doing ecstasy,” Marco exined to his father. He turned around to me and asked, “How long since you took the pill?” “One hour ago,” I smiled and said.

Marco was surprised and so was his father. “How?” His father muttered under his breath. I went to his table and ced my hands on them. “See, I’m able to control because I have been taking drugs and s**t since I was 15 or 14 maybe. I was like a full—blown addict, everyday and night.

After breakfast, lunch and dinner I took. Now see I’m doing great and not dying.” Iughed. I didn’t even know what I was saying. His father just listened to me. “Well, I stopped.” I turned around to Marco and looked at his with sorrow. “I stopped and went to therapy and I was clean.

I was clean for two f*****g years but then your son…he whipped me yesterday and then left without saying anything.” I screamed. My emotions were getting out of hand. I turned around and pulled up shirt but then suddenly Marco grabbed me. His father had a solid shocking expression smeared on his face like he couldn’t believe his son.

“That’s enough, Wendy.” Marco yelled at me and pulled me out of the room. He pushed me inside his room and locked him door before throwing the key aside. “I want to leave,” I folded my hands across my chest and said. “You aren’t going anywhere until the pill wears off,” Marco yelled once again.

He grabbed me by my hand and pulled the phone out of my pocket. He switched it off and kept it inside his pocket. I stomped around the room angrily. I forcefully thumped my shoes up and down so my anger could be shown to Marco properly. “I want to go home,” I said, stretching home for a whole minute.

“You aren’t going anywhere, is that clear?” He asked while pushing me back to the bed. I fell down on the bed and he hovered over me. “So, are we going to f**k now?” I asked. “No,” he pulled me up towards the beds dashboard where the thick pillows were ced and then he ced a duvet across my body.

“I don’t want to sleep,” I said. He cradled around my left side and wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer. His intoxicating smell reached up to my nostrils. I inhaled it and smiled. “You have to sleep, princess.” He said. I nodded and pushed my head inside his chest so I could smell him better.

He ced his hand over my back. “Is it still hurting?” He questioned with sorrowcing in his tone. I nodded my head again. “I’m sorry, princess.” He kissed my forehead and said. “It’s okay,” As I was about to close my eyes, a knock appeared in his door. Marco stood up and went towards it, he opened it while Iid bunched on the bed.

“What do you want?” He asked. I couldn’t see who was on the door. “I heard Wendy’s here,” the woman said. She sounded familiar to Sabrina. I quickly stood up and rushed towards the door to see her. “Hi,” She said shyly. “Hello,” I replied, waving my hand at her.

“How are you?” She asked. Marco just stared at us both with a piercing gaze. “I’m okay, just a little Trippy.” I said while shaking my head back and forth. “Are you high?” She asked. “No, me? High?” I giggled and Marco grabbed my hand as I leaned towards her.

“Okay, that’s enough, go sleep now.” He ordered. “No,” I pulled my hand away from him. “I don’t want to sleep, stop controlling me so much. I don’t want to sleep so I don’t want to sleep.” I stated. I felt like I was rude to Marco for the first time in my life but I couldn’t help.

“Fine, do whatever you want.” He announced walking away from the door and back into the room. I looked at Sabrina and winked at her, she blushed and came inside. “Give me a kiss,” I closed my eyes and ced my finger over my cheeks. She leaned forward and ced a kiss on my cheeks.

I shyly looked away. “I’m watching you both,” Marco said, he folded his hands across his chest and leaned towards the wall near his window. “Can I kiss her?” I questioned Marco. “No,” “Please,” “Just one kiss,” he agreed finally, after showing him my pity baby face. I smiled and turned back to Sabrina who also seemed very excited.

I don’t know, but she was the first woman I actually felt lustful towards too. I hated girls and their guts but there was a different type of energy I wanted to explore in Sabrina. She was wearing a red dress that reached down to her knees and she paired it off with ck heels.

Her posture was so seductive without any doubt. I went ahead and kissed her again. “Jesus,” I heard Marco from the corner of the room. The kisssted for very long. It was slightly rough this time but no too much. The taste of red cherry chapstick slithered down my throat and I devoured it solely.

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