"Please d-don't!" Ellah exclaimed, her voice trembling. Her innocent eyes glistened up with tears as her body trembled in fear.
"You must pay for what your father did to me, sweetheart," his voice was lethal.
She winced, and the tears that were about to fall fell in her eyes like rain. Even though she couldn't see the man's full face because they were in a dark room with only the light from a lampshade, she could tell he was up to something bad.
She drew closer to the bed's headboard and hugged the blanket tightly to her body, as if the blanket could hide what the man in front of her was about to do.
She couldn't believe what he said. Ellah knew he was fabricating a story against her father. This man is lying! Her father is a well-known businessman with a good heart. Her father never hurt anyone because he understands what it means to be kind to others.
"You're sick! My father is a kind man. H-how come you accuse that of my father?" Ellah knew her voice was weak from fear, but she managed to defend her beloved father.
She heard him curse in the air. She almost had a heart attack when she noticed that his face had darkened, despite the fact that she couldn't see the man's entire face. Why won't this man just let her go? She, like her father, is completely innocent.
"Killing your father is what I need, but when I saw you, his beautiful daughter... I changed my mind; I will make your father suffer the pain he caused me."
"You're a demon!" In front of her was a lunatic. She wanted to attack and hit the man, but she knew it wouldn't work. She'll only end up hurting herself more.
He smirked. "Yes, I am, and hell is my domain," he said as he moved closer to her.
No!
Her entire body went cold. She tightened her grip on the blanket even more. Whatever he intends to do, she will ensure that he fails! He'll have to wait for her to die before he can do what he wants. She wants to escape, but her mind was so preoccupied that she couldn't think clearly.
My God! Help me!
“S-stay away from me...”
The man in front of her just grinned foolishly. He was already at the foot of the bed when she noticed him removing his shirt and throwing it somewhere. Her hair stood up on her body, and she began screaming in fear, terrified of what might happen. She is not a fool if she does not understand what he means; he will do something bad to her! Fear gripped her, but she quickly wiped the tears from her eyes. She jumped on the bed to run to the door and escape that hell, but he grabbed her waist.
She resembled a piece of paper that he had pulled. She screamed her head off in fear but her back fell landed on the soft bed. He tightened his grip on her hand and pressed it against her head. Because of the exerted pressure to her wrist, causing her to scream even louder. The man won't be able to touch her body, she swears!
God, please no!
She tried to break free, but she almost exhausted all of her strength. Again, tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Yeah, scream. Nobody will notice you. You're in my territory," his voice sounds deadly and fatal.
She closed her eyes as tears ran down her cheeks. She didn't want to see this stranger's face. Whatever she does to plead and fight seems meaningless. Was this the end of his false accusation against her father?
"P-please, I beg you... Let go of me! My father is worried—" When he tightened his grip on her hand, the pain overwhelmed her even more.
Ellah felt as if she were drowning when the man's weight landed on top of her, but that didn't matter, all Ellah wanted was to get out of this hell.
"Don't worry, you're not going to return to your father."
Fear gripped her entire being as she deemed what the man had done to her father. She was able to examine this man face freely, thanks to the lampshade. For a few seconds, she was stunned and speechless. If his eyes hadn't already turned to hers, filled with rage, lust, and vengeance, she wouldn't have regained her senses.
"You?!" anger suddenly rose in her heart when she finally recognized the man in front of her now.
He didn't say anything; he just grinned and gave her a forceful kiss on the lips. She closed her eyes and resumed her fight. He can't have her body because she's getting married in two months.
She sobbed as she realized there was nothing, she could do to stop this man. When he pressed his lips against her neck, it felt like thousands of volts passed through her body. She yelled for help, but he covered her mouth so she can’t make a sound. Nothing happened no matter how much she begged and struggled because a demon appeared to be in the form of a person in front of her now. A sob almost mixed with cold and tears on her cheeks as it escaped her throat.
"Ready?" He smirks like a demon.
No!
She sobbed at the thought of him doing something she couldn't bear. Until she felt him yank and tear her summer dress. She attempted to stop him, but one of its hands grabbed both of hers. Whatever she does, nothing happens. Nothing. This is almost certainly the end of her. She had to inform her father about this demon. She loves her father, and the thought of something bad happening to him sends shivers down her spine. Her father was her only family.
He ripped the scanty cloth that hid her private parts. She wished she could wrap her hands around them, but she couldn't. As one of his hands freely moves over her body, instilling that unforgiveable fear. Her sobbing and screams grew louder. Her body refused every caress it gave her.
She cried out, "N-no, please!" but understood that her voice was helpless. His kisses on her seem to be crushing her inside out. Her mind was troubled by the strange heat that his hands were making in her body. She's confused!
He didn't pay attention to her pleading. It went on, and she then heard him pull the belt of its pants. Her dim eyes widened as she felt the belt tie too tightly around her wrist. He took a step away from her and took off his clothes. She tried but failed to get out of bed. Her body was worn out from crying and screaming.
She was shocked, and shaken when she saw his hulking manhood. She struggled to get out of bed as her confusion worsened. She kicked him again and again, but he only grabbed her thighs.
"Stop there, please, I'm begging you!" She didn't give up hope of convincing him to change his mind. She doesn't care about his six-pack abs.
He forcibly parted her thigh as his gaze deepened. "I like it better when you beg, sweety." He suddenly thrust his manhood inside of her.
She cried out in pain, her eyes brimming once more with tears. It's gone! Her cherished virginity. The thing she had cared about for the past 23 years! She was saving it as a gift for her future husband, but it's now gone because of this man.
He stuttered and swore in the air when he realized she was hurt, then abruptly got up and left her on the bed by herself. The next sound she heard was the door slamming shut. She was in tears. If Kleve learns that she is no longer a virgin, what will he think of her now? She also cried out loud for a few minutes before falling completely asleep with her wrists tied and her body exposed. But, before falling asleep, she convinced herself that it was all a dream, and when he awoke the next day, she was not in the room where she had witnessed her cries.
***
SHE TREMBLED when she felt someone touch her cheek. She immediately opened her eyes and realized she was no longer in her own room in their mansion. But she was in the same room with the man who was furious with her father. She looked at the man, and begged him to let her go, but he slammed the door shut.
The light streaming in through the window indicated that it was morning. It was a good thing her hands weren't tied anymore, and... When she noticed she had a blanket up to her neck, she was speechless for a moment.
Her tears began to fall once more like rain as she drew a sour smile on her face. She still finds it hard to believe what has happened to her. Just a few days ago, she was enjoying herself while alone on the beach, admiring the ocean's beauty. But now it's all become a nightmare…
"Hija, if you don't want your father to miss you, make sure you go straight home to the mansion after you relax at the resort with your friends, okay?"
She laughed, rolling her eyes across the beach, "Aye aye, Dad!"
Oh, how she wished she could go back to this place! Her mother gave birth to her on this resort, so it holds special meaning for her. She smiled, but sadness overcame her as she realized her lovely mother had died shortly after giving birth to her.
"Are you still there, Hija?"
She softly replied, "Of course, Dad.But hey, I need to hang up. I'll just pick up the shells, and don't worry, your daughter will never hurt her favorite and dearest father’s heart. Dad, I looooove you. You're the best father on the world!" She tried to hide her sad voice but it was replaced by a smile when she heard her father laugh on the other end of the line.
"I love you, baby, and please look after yourself."
She was picking up the lovely shells after the call when she noticed a pair of shoes stop in front of her. She looked up, surprised to see a man holding a flower. She was preoccupied with the flowers and didn't notice the man's face. She loves flowers! It's no surprise that she wants a garden wedding.
"Someone is giving it to you," the man said as she took it and he turned away.
She was surprised when she read what was written on the red note that hung from the lovely flower.
‘C.M’
She turned her eyes and looked around hoping to see the man who had given her, but he was nowhere to be found. She'd simply ask who was giving it to her. She smelled the flowers she was holding as they were so lovely. She quickly covered her nose when she smelled the strong chemical that engulf the flowers. Her eyes start to feel heavy and dizzy. She unknowingly let go of the flower, which was swept away by the seawater that hit her foot. And she felt strong arms wrap around her body, and someone covered her nose with a handkerchief.
"It's payback time, sweetheart," he said coldly.
And the next thing she know, she was in the room with the man who was mad at her father.
