Once A Cinderella Story

Chapter Sixteen

"It's okay to be scared. Being scared means you're about to do something really, really brave".

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Diana's POV

My stepmother and Meera arrived after an hour since my arrival.
They walked into the house and headed straight upstairs...
I couldn't face them because I was scared Meera might attack me after what happened at Harvard.

I layed low in my room and just waited for the intercom to buzz.

Mrs. Parker POV

I heard Diana was back to attend her father's funeral. I couldn't be bothered about her presence. She was like a maggot in my eyes now.

If only Tony would listen to me, he wouldn't be in the mortuary now. He never loved me or cared for me in reality... I loved him so much that's why I had to get rid of him... just like I did to Linda.

Now that everything he owned or has worked hard for, is all going to be mine and it's my time to run the show...

I pretended to wail in the mortuary today with my black Prada outfit so that everyone could see how sad I was to lose my husband.
I was sorry that he's dead but that's just the way I wanted it. He was too weak to handle our family.

"Apollo" did an amazing job just the way I wanted. He was my main man, someone I loved to play around with.
I have already wired an hundred thousand dollars to Apollo, from my secret swiss bank account.
My flaws are always perfect and smooth and no one could trace the moves I make in silence.

Warning...!!

Mature Content
Only for adults over the age of 18. Please do not read if you are below 18.
Over 18+ explicit scene...

Mary's POV

Late midnight when the house was quiet, I opened the back door for Apollo to come in and we sneaked up to my room quietly.

I wore nothing but a black thong under my see through white nightgown.
Apollo carried me and threw me on the bed as I giggled with pleasure.

He ripped my thong and buried his face on my vagina... sucking and pulling at my clitoris while fingering me inside. I moaned with pleasure while rubbing myself against his face.
He was very good in bed unlike Tony...
As I moaned with pleasure, he quickly lifted me and sat me on his face while he slept down... I squirted on his face while he kept nibbling at my clitoris and squeezing my nipples...
I cried out with pleasure and that's when he took out his large manhood, threw me on the bed and plugged it into me so hard, pushing harder and deeper as I cried out with pain and pleasure and we both reached our orgasm. After our wild sex, we lied down hugging one another and slept peacefully through the night.

Diana's POV

I woke up around 4am in the morning because of my itchy throat throughout the night. I needed a cup of warm water to ease  myself.
As I made my way to the kitchen, I saw a man... he was quite tall and muscular. He had brown curly hair and lean shoulders with tattoos covering his right arm.

He turned around and saw me and I quickly looked away, pretending like I didn't see him. He was quite good looking but there was something very creepy about him.
I just stood there starring at him as he made his way to me... he was accessing me from my head to my toes with his eyes.

I tried to walk away but he grabbed my left arm so strong that I felt a shivering pain through my arm...

" Arghh... please le...let go of my ar...arm..."

I said softly with tears in my eyes as I was gasping for air...

" Hmnnn... Mary didn't tell me she had a angel like you under her roof...?"

He stated sarcastically with a grin on his face as his eyes traveled over my body.

"Arghh... plea...please... arghh..."

I pleaded, but the pain was excruciating because he was practically squeezing my arm, nearly breaking my bones with his huge hands...

"Stop...! What are you doing? Let go of her arm this instant..."

Mother ordered as she ascend down the stairs.

Whoever this freak was quickly released his grip on my arm.
My arm was swollen and red from his hard grip. I quickly moved aside and made my way to my room when my step mum stopped me on the way...

" Diana, you must speak to no one about this...if you do, I'll make sure he'll rip both of  your arms out..."

She threatened in a strong voice with clenched teeth.

I nodded and practically ran to my room...my arm was still red and painful and I cried silently through the morning.

Apollo's POV

My usual time to wake up every morning was 5am or 5.30am. But this time I woke up an hour early than my normal time, because I was very thirsty due to the hard sex I had with Mary last night.

As I was pouring myself a glass of cold milk, I saw this young teenage girl standing at the back of me, studying me curiously.
She quickly turned away when I looked at her.
She was very, very beautiful. Like a porcelain doll. She had bright emerald eyes and a perfect face that could even melt a stone cold heart, like mine....

I wanted to see her properly so I took hold of her arms without knowing that I was hurting her... until Mary came and stopped me. Why didn't she tell me about her? Well I gotta' find out about that young lady.

Writer's Note

Hi readers...!

Please bear with me as I'm finding it uncomfortable to write the Mature Content part... Please no comment on that one.
I'm feeling very, very uncomfortable with it. Hehehe...

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