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𝔼𝕩𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕕 ⓛⓞⓥⓔ ❥ꔸ 𝖕𝖙-1

Author:
The above photo is cute isn't it ^^. and more importantly every image I post isn't mine the credits goes to the owner . Anyways the most important thing I need to tell you is I'm sorry for not posting for a long period of time. I just have been way to busy because of the goddamn exams I have been having non stop that's the reason I cannot update any chapter well I have the idea of this chapter for a long time I decided this chapter to be finished by October but the exams tho didn't let me update it. Well, I want to post this chapter now or never that's why. Ok enough talking enjoy the chapter ^^.

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Warning ⚠️:

• swearing
• blood
• abuse
• cringe as fuck
• long as Douma's di- ahem hair
• new character ⊙⁠.⁠☉

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Saturday [5:30pm]
Location: Douma's house

Third person pov:

A fancy room designed perfectly with many decorating things ,on the left side of the room a huge sliding window door to the balcony In which gives the view of a beautiful garden and wisteria trees around the balcony and the garden giving a pleasant view and floor couch placed, As a blonde sitting on the floor couch. A gentle breeze blowing , bringing peace and refreshment. The blonde's boby welcoming it's touch, As his shoulders relaxes and his tense muscles melt into this perfect moment. The blonde admiring the perfect moon, without any lights of it's own. The moon shines nightly, silently but brightly. As we can almost forgot the stars existence. It was a peaceful and serene moment. This peaceful moment was interrupted by a loud voice which cause the blonde to piss off. The blonde turns his head to the direction where the sound had come. "DOUMA COME DOWNSTAIRS NOW!" a harsh voice shouted. The blonde get up from the floor couch and sighed and walked down to the downstairs. As he reached downstairs he immediately put a fake smile on his face "Do you need something father?" The blonde asked calmly. The blonde stopped walking as he was in front of his two parents who were staring at him deadly. "Douma don't play dumb" the blonde's mother said with a serious and irritated face. "What do you mean mother, I didn't do anything" the blonde said with a confused face. Suddenly a harsh slap was placed on the blonde's face "Don't act like you didn't do anything you brat" the blonde's father said with a serious face and kicked on the blonde's stomach that made the blonde to hit on the wall slightly on a wall photo as he was on the floor leaning against the wall, the glass pieces of the picture is spreaded all around the floor. The blonde was facing his legs suddenly a hand come and pulled his hair up so hard and pulled the hair down so fastly which made the blonde to look upward. As the blonde was facing his so called 'father' face. "WHY THE HELL YOU REFUSED MR. LEWIS OFFER YOU BITCH" as the old man pulled the blonde's hair even farther. "ARGH!" the blonde can't bear the pain anymore.

Douma's pov:

"WHY THE HELL YOU REFUSED MR.LEWIS OFFER YOU BITCH" My father shouted at me. 'Shit, I forgot about that' I thought. "NOW TELL ME WHY THE HELL YOU REFUSED TO MARRY MR.LEWIS DAUGHTER, DON'T YOU KNOW BRAT THEY ARE THE MOST WEALTHIEST FAMILY OTHER THAN US" He shouted with a angered face. He then grabbed my neck so tight that I can't say anything properly, my hand was grabbing his wrist to make him release the grip. "NOW ANSWER" he stared at me. I managed to get the words out of my mouth"Because *cough* i-i don't like her *cough* " I said with a serious face and blank eyes. He throw me again towards the wall but there was a glass table, my eyes widen as I hit my head in the glass table. I tried to get up but the old man grabbed the back of my neck in one hand and gripped my hair on the other hand then made me hit the glass table again he did it again and again the glass on the table already broken. I was getting the hit on the wooden layer. The glass on the table going inside my head's skin, as the old man made me hit the table for almost 10 times then he pulled my hair up making me stand up. He throw me to the other wall. My head got hurt so bably, as my head leaning against the wall and I'm trying to keep my conscious stable."DO YOU THINK I CARE ABOUT YOUR STUPID AMBITION TO GO AND PAINT SOME SHIT , THEN GO TO FUCKING UNIVERSITY FUCK THAT. WHATEVER YOU DO. YOU'RE GOING TO KEEP THE COMPANY AND I DECIDES WHO YOU WILL MARRY SO YOU NEED TO KEEP QUIET" that old man said. I looked at the back by side eyeing,"I'm not going to take your stupid company just give that to some bitches who were whining for that crap" I said with a angry tone. I hear a sound as my eyes follwed the direction of the sound coming from. I can clearly see my father getting a baseball bat 'oh fuck, I guess I'm dying here' I thought with hopeless face. I closed my eyes tightly cause I can't bear all the pain. "STOP DON'T HIT HIM WITH THAT" I heard my mother shout, my eyes widened as the words left my mother's mouth, atleast my mother cared for me guess I was wrong. "WE NEED HIM" she shouted again. This words cut the thought In which I thought that woman actually cared for me. No, They just need me. "Guess, you're going to be alive" my so called 'father' said In my ear so silently. As I thought everything of this chaos is over. Then the old man stabbed my right arm with a broken glass piece, "AHH!" I can't help but scream because it was so sudden. " I'm going to leave you for now" as the word left his mouth. I collapsed on the floor which is stained with blood.