Damon's Possession | ✔️

Chp-3

Luciana Pov.

I was sitting in my room. My room well in other words basement filled with little furniture and that's how it becomes my room. I looked at the shinning window. This window is the only source of peace for me.

I am indeed a daughter and sister of millionaires but how ironic it is. That only life I got was even worse than a beggar. I have been locked up in this room or should l say prison. I am like a prisoner. No, I am a prisoner.

A victim of my father and guilty to my sister. A sad chuckle left from my lips. l wish I would be stronger than what I am right now.

I am not that weak. If I wasn't that strong I would have never been able to survive after all the torture my Father gave me. I and my sister are twins. We both are not exactly the same. We have different eye colors and I have a mole on my shoulder which she hasn't.

My eye color is dark brownish whereas hers is dark. Full of black orbs. I placed my hand on my chest feeling my heartbeat increasing God what's happening. I bit my lip and limped a little towards the window. My leg was unable to walk properly as my father gave me a fresh bruise last night.

My hand was also wrapped in a bandage as it was also bruised by him. How did I got the bruise.

Flashback (Last Night)

l grabbed her hands stopping her from packing. I looked at her with tears in my eyes.

Lucy: Please don't go. I know you want to see him. Please go and see him. Don't worry about me.

She shook her head and was about to say something but.

Mr. Miller: Very well you useless brat.

He tried to come towards me but Lily blocked his way and shot him a glare.

Lily: Touch her and I will cancel this project.

He clenched his jaw. but soon his lips curved into a small smirk. Before we could know anything he pushed Lily aside and grabbed me.

He pulled a knife out of his pocket making Lily's eyes widened in fear. I was numb and stiffen in my place. I know the more I will struggle the more he will hurt me. He bent down and held my leg tightly.

Lily: Don't you dar-- LUCY.

I yelped in pain when he did a deep cut on my thigh making Lily cry out. I felt blood oozing out of my cut reaching my leg to my feet. My leg trembled as it was hard for me to stand after this deep cut.

Lily: You bastard.

Mr. Miller: You want this to heal right. Then grab your suitcase and wait for me in the car.

Lily: I swear if you try to ---

Mr. Miller: I wouldn't. But I will if you keep on standing here.

she looked at me. I tried to signal her to not go and to stay. Not to listen to his threats. But she gave me a small smile and went out with her suitcase.

My head bent down in defeat. He stood in front of me with a smirk. He caressed my cheek and said.

Mr. Miller: Well done. I was also trying to find a reason to hurt you.

He pushed me on the floor with a harsh thud and grabbed a first aid box from the drawer throwing it towards me.

Mr. Miller: Treat your wound. And go back to your room. Don't show me your face tonight.

With that, he walked away leaving me in tears. I can't believe this man is my father. My biological father. I hate him. I hate him so much but how ironic it is that I love him at the same time.

I hate myself more for loving him. But the most horrible thing that hurts me to the core is. The reason of my all pain is the person named as my Father.

Flashback End.

I slowly sat on the bed and clenched the bedsheets when I heard the crack of the door opening. He took slow steps towards the window and stood in front of it. It was a drop-dead silence in the room for some time.

Mr. Miller: Isn't it ironic Luciana. The Children. My baby girls. For whom I waited for so long to be born is the one l am hurting and torturing like hell.

I was confused about why he's being so soft. I know something is wrong. I knew somethings gonna be bad. Now the bad is standing in front of me. He turned around and looked straight in my eyes.

Mr. Miller: You know Luciana. I know I may be a bastard. But I can't forget that you two are the reason, my love left me.

Mr. Miller: But now I am freeing you. You will be free from this torture.

I looked at him trying to find what he's planning.

Lucy: What do you want.

His soft expressions in a split moment turned completely evil. He took a step closer and bent down to face me with a devilish smirk.

Mr. Miller: You're getting married.

My lips parted in shock as I stared in his eyes which contains nothing but evilness. I was waiting for him to say that he was lying. But no. Nothing.

Mr. Miller: Your sister can't make it. Plus I am not gonna tell her because I don't want her to be distracted from her work. So be ready tomorrow is your wedding.

He straightens himself and started to walk outside.

Lucy: You hate me that much.

I whispered but was audible for him to hear. But what he said after just shattered my heart into million pieces.

Mr. Miller: Too much that you can't even imagine.

I closed my eyes feeling a sharp pain in my chest. His words hit me like a bullet. I was never his daughter. Not in his heart. Not in front of the world. I was just a key to make Lily do whatever he wanted.

He never told anyone that he has two daughters. For the world, Jim Miller only has one daughter and that is Liliana Miller. Only her.

Why. Because he was ashamed of me. He is still ashamed of me. As l am not good at interacting with people. I don't have a confidence like Lily.

But how ironic it is. She's suffering more than me. She's his official puppet and I am his hidden puppet.

l again looked outside the window. I don't even know who is the guy I am going to marry. I don't even know his name. But why my heart is started to have hope.

Will he end my pain and torture. Will I be able to feel love and care. I hope this torture will come to an end. Soon

But little did she know that her painful life is gonna be more painful as he isn't her hope but her worst nightmare.

Staring at the clear sky holding numerous wished in her empty eyes. The only shine those eyes got was a new hope that the I cruel fate of hers grants her everytime.

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