His Caged Butterfly

Chapter 44

No ones pov

She was on the floor , sobbing her heart out. Her hand on her legs , trying to ease the pain.

It's been five days and there was no improvement in her legs. She was bored staying in bed all day and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Currently , she was on the cold marble floor in just some shorts and sweatshirt . She has not seen Aden in two days and she was thankful for that.

She let out a choked cry and winced in at the unbearable pain. She could not even call someone for help. She chuckled at her misery. There was no one to hold her up even give her support just to walk to the bathroom.

There were a few servants whom would only help me when Aden Was around.

She had been in this room for a week and Aden would not let her out.

Soon , the door opened and she closed her eyes , knowing exactly who could it be.

Y/n's Pov

My eyes met his and he Had a stern face. The face , you wouldn't want to see especially me. I hate Him for ruining my life , for ruining everything for me and around me.

" mhmm fuck , such a pretty little girl on the floor with tears running down her cheeks "

He stated and I turned my head away , in other direction as he walked towards me , sitting down in front of me.

His hand moved up and I felt him thumb wiping my tears away from my cheek and I shivered , in fear.

" let's go out . You need sunlight "

He picked me up in his arms and I looked away , Closing my eyes. I could not even Ask him to let me Be on my own. I was ...... handicapped more like.

I could not walk and I needed support and the only person ...... providing it was him.

I closed my eyes and he walked towards the stairs , walking downstairs and into the living room. It was too bright. I haven't been in sunlight for the past few days since I have been brought here.

The house is not familiar to me. It's big yet smaller than the mansion of him ......... in which I grew up .

This house was white. White tiles , white walls , white ceiling and Everything about it gave ......... Strange peaceful vibes but I was unaware of where this place was.

He placed me down on the couch before sitting on the wooden table in front of me. I kept my gaze fixed on my lap and he sighed.

" Y/n. Have I ever abused you before ? "

My heart sank as he started questioning me.

" I asked you something , Butterfly "

His voice came out threatening , threatening me to answer me and I shook my head slowly.

" Did I ever touch you sexually ? "

Now that I think about it , he have not. He wanted to make it special but He was abusive mentally. Mentally torturing me , Killing people in front of me , raping girls as if they were toys , involved in trafficking and illegal work and he made me Watch these all things.

He Ruined my childhood and it's not just to me. He fucking ruined my whole life and I hate him for that.

Sexual warning ⚠️

All of a sudden , I could feel his hands On my chest and my eyes widened in horror.
No I did not want this to happen.

I tried to push his hands off and a sigh escaped his lips followed by a growl that startled the shit out of me.