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.'Mummy....'
'it's nothing, Sana...'
'Mummy, now I won't let you go'
'but I have to...'
'Mummy, please...'
'Mummy stay...'
"MUMMY" abruptly getting up Sana felt an instant jolt of pain in her whole body. Now that she was ok she can once again feel a sting of the blade in her shoulder. Bending her sight towards her shoulder she saw four deep marks where blood was already turning marron. Her stomach was already painting a lot and its growling wasn't helping at all.
"I'm sorry, but he ordered us not to let you have dinner and..." Turning towards the source of the voice she saw Cassy crying, holding her mouth with one hand and the other hand gripping onto her apron.
"It's ok Cassy, I think I'm used to it now", Sana said assuring her, but it was more than assuring herself. How come her father can behave so malicious with her, although with the other daughter he is like a Super Dad. Which makes Sana envy her, they always going to party, Dad always making her satisfied with his love, care, gifts, and affection is quite unsettling for her.
"I'm going to arrange a breakfast, you please go and change, it's already six-thirty, you might want to go office early", Cassy said still holding her sob.
Sana didn't felt answering instead she just nodded and headed towards her bedroom. Which was more like a small depository, with a broken window, an old scritching bed, a small cupboard for her 7 different pairs of clothes, and a small bathroom attached.
She was at least satisfied with the bathroom attachment she has. Heading towards her small broken sink she watched her tired form in the mirror and stay like that for few minutes. Turning the tap on she let herself cry over her pain, she didn't want anyone to hear her sob Especially if Cassy turned out in her room with breakfast.
Splashing the water over her face she let her tears get hidden underwater. After a few moments, she stripped out of her clothes and undergarments. She doesn't want to see her skinny body, with bruises from the 17 years of constant abuse.
It felt disgusting...
Sana was 6 years old when her father dragged her mother she doesn't know where and after that Sana never saw or heard her mother, maybe he killed her or maybe not... Maybe...
These 17 years have been a hell torturous for her. many times she tried to run from reality, Sana tried to go away from the man she has to call a father but felicity was never on her side.
The last time she tried to run when she was 18 years old and she was almost successful but he finally found her in Chicago after two months and abused her. Also threatened to kill Cassy and her husband if she tries to run once again.
She was after all an unwanted person or you can all a pawn to make an act of revenge against her Grandpa.
Looking down at her body, bruises were everywhere, there wasn't a signal place he left to abuse her. But the most painful memory was still fresh in her brain.
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Flashback
That was when she was 16 years old. It was only after school she walked towards the mansion, unlike her step-sister who went partying with her friends which she was not allowed to. She wasn't supposed to make any friends and especially not any boys. She wasn't allowed partying, attending school galas and night stays.
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Broken But Brutally
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