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THE FICTION AWARDS 2017 Winner - The Best Plot Story ;
THE WRITER AWARDS 2016 Winner - Best Tear-Jerker.
WARNING: this story...
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Why didn't Richard call me within this whole three hours? I have been sitting in my room for so long waiting for him. He never showed up. Did something happen to him? Maybe someone was spying on him and learned what he was planning to do?!
I did not like his obsession to get me out of here. Is he such an idiot to fight with Grave alone? The more that I was a favorite puppet of Mr Grave, he will never let me go. Moreover, my job brought him a lot of money to the extent that customers were willing to pay any amount just to have me. Grave just won't hand over his viable source of making money!
How could I make Richard abandon his idea to save me? After all, he should know that we have no future and never will. My dark past will always haunt us. He needs another woman who would not be so tainted. Why does he want a girl that has neither a house nor a home? He needs a lady from the high society, as such as elegant and radiant as he is: a real diamond.
But still... Richard is my diamond. The most expensive diamond in the world, and the most valuable. How will I let him go? It will destroy me. I would be very hurt. It will be more painful than feeling the blows from the whip of the club's perverts, more painful than the most sophisticated torture of Grave and his entourage, more painful than the most excruciating pain.
Loneliness will be my torture. It would be easier to walk barefooted over hot burning coals than to experience separation from Richard. They will take away the light that still keeps my not-quite fallen soul. This is the thing they want to destroy in me; the thing that can be extinguished forever.
How can I continue to live if Richard will go? I'll never be the same. Why is he bothered to free a sinner that should not be saved? He shouldn't do it. Now he needs to get out of here quickly. Hell awaits him here.
I've been thinking a lot about what Richard told me, how he asked me to leave this place, tried to persuade me to run away with him, but I couldn't afford such a luxury. I belonged to this club and hardly belong to myself. My room is always popular among the wealthy club members. They like what I do, and they will never give me the right to freedom.
Any lady that comes here couldn't think of returning home.
"Hi..." I heard a prolonged men's whisper next to my ear. "And you are cute, Helena – great tits and pussy. Get on your knees and suck my cock. Then I will fuck you from behind."
It was their usual statement before starting off to have fun with me. I used to be cold to such tone, but today I was a loose cannon. Richard piqued a panther in me, which was in a rage because a pack of wolves lay up claimed for her pelt, and she wanted to tear them to shreds.
"Get out of here!" I yelled, fed up with the excessive arrogance and permissiveness of the customers of the club. They had neither morals nor reverence for women. They treated women like commodities. "If you dare say to seigneur Grave that I haven't handled it," I threatened him, "Mignon will cut your something off on your way out!"
