After being verbally, physically, emotionally and sexually abused for 10 years, Alessia Stevenson finally ended her number one problem.
Her stepfather
After being taken into custody by her real father, she is forced to live with him and her 6 older...
Felix dragged him back to the car we drove off towards my house.
By now it was exactly midnight.)
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I kicked off my heels and put on my boots. My ankles were practically begging for mercy at this point.
We reached my house within a couple of minutes.
I gave Felix a quick hug and began to open the door to get out of the car.
"Get some rest, you've got a long day today," He said as he waved me out. "I will place him in a cell so we can get what we need from him,"
I nodded at him, shut the door and ran down the street towards the mansion. Climbing up the wall, I lay flat at the top. Watching and waiting for the guards to change formation.
When they finally did, I flung myself over the wall and landed on my feet.
Well that hurt.
I ran towards the drain pipe and quickly clambered up it. Hoisting myself up over the balcony edge, I unlocked the balcony door, slid it open and went inside my room. Locking the door behind me, I took out the pillows that I had stuffed under the duvet and placed them back to where they belong.
I went to my wardrobe and grabbed my pyjamas, walked to the bathroom and took a hot shower. I scrubbed myself clean, getting rid of all evidence of the night. Scrubbing myself clean of Sergio.
Once I had finished, I changed into my pyjamas and went to sleep for a little while. Not that I could sleep for long, it was already 00:47 and I wake up at 3.
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