CHAPTER 3 - HER FIRST KISS

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ALEXANDERS POV

I woke up to the sound of sobbing and shaking beside me.

Anya.

I had allowed her to sleep with me in my bed this time for obvious reasons.

"Anya? Are you ok?"

Her eyes instantly shot open at my words.

Fear was written all over her face.

"Alex? "

Her eyes were filled with tears.

"Are you ok Anya? "

"Yes mas- Alex"

I don't know why, but I felt pity for her.

She was only a child and was sold as a slave.

On top of that, she was sold to me, an alcoholic rapist.

I wasn't very good at comforting people but I was gonna try.

I held her in I tight embrace.

"Please tell me what happened Anya. I wanna help you.

" I just had a nightmare "

"What was it about? "

"My dad. He was raping and hitting me and "

She burst out into tears.

"Who else? "

"My late 4-year-old sister, Annabelle"

"Your dad used to do that to you and your sister? " I was genuinely curious about her story

She didn't reply just nodded her head.

" I know it might be a touchy subject but do you mind telling me about your life? "

"N-no, not at all"

I released her from my embrace so she could speak freely.

"I-I grew up with my dad and mom for most of my childhood. But my dad-" new tears formed in her eyes "My dad abused my mom so much that she took her own life nine months pregnant with my sister, Dawn, hoping her child would never have to face the problems she did. But the plan backfired and Dawn survived but my mom died... "

At this point her eyes were red and her face was covered in tears.

"Hey Anya, you don't have to finish the story if you don't want to"
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"Oh no it's fine Alex. Anyway after my mom died I was forced to take on the mother role. I had to take care of Dawn, clean, and fulfill my dad's sexual desire and I was his new punching bag. All at age 12 When my Dawn was about four when my father also used to rape her. He applied so much force that... That she d-died. I didn't want to have the same fate as her so I escaped him. For good"

I honestly didn't Know what to say. I've heard lots of stories about abusive dads but sexually abusive dads? That was new. I just decided to pull her in close to comfort her.

"You're safe now Anya. I will never let something like that happen again ever"

"Promise? " she said almost pleading

"I promise to try as hard as I can to prevent something like that from happening. Now let's get some sleep. Ok? "I couldn't fully promise her because of my sister, Athena.

She was a huge time pervert, but I did plan on going to breakfast tomorrow so she could meet my entire family.

"Ok"

THE NEXT DAY

ADRIAN'S POV

I ran out of hoodies so she would have to wear one of my shirts. And yes it's long enough. She barely reached half my torso.

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