“So as I was saying that nurse made me remind of the incidents that happened in the prison. So I curled in a corner and sobbed my heart out. All the frustrations, hurt, disgust I kept in myself for 4 years just came out as tears. But a man patted me on my shoulder and asked me to get up. I was shocked to hear his voice. It was my father.”
“The one who left you?” She nod her head.
“He actually didn’t leave us it was my mom’s insecurity that made her believe that my dad who went for a business trip for few months has left her for another woman.” She sighed.
“Why didn’t he come back if it were just a business trip for few months?”
“By then my mother had married that bastard and dad couldn’t do anything to get us out of it as his business was not good then.”
“What is his business?”
“Something related to architect.”
“Wait. Which is that company?” I must be knowing it since I had looked for many architect company during my college days as my dad was strict on me finding my way to success rather than having his help until his death. That brought a sigh out of me.
“The one that boss had recently took contract of. One sec.” She was trying hard to remember the name of the company.
“Ha, Simiona Architects. Wait-”
“That is my/your company.” We both said at a time. I said my while she said your.
“I mean the one I work for.” I say to which she says “same thing.” We both laughed.
“The world is indeed small.” I said to which she nods
“So, you mother is Fiona?” I ask to which she nods again but a tear fell down which she wiped off fast.
“Anyways so he left thinking he could come back when he was powerful but got held up by that bastard. My father’s company was almost on the brink of bankruptcy because of him.” I could see the anger rising in her that stayed for a little longer. That was the first time she didn’t mask her emotions.
“It was too late for him to come back. He tried getting me out but the traps set by that bastard was too twisted for my father to help me out of it. And he was too late to help my mother.” She started sobbing. I hold her in my arms to cool her down. She stops crying but doesn’t pull away. She puts her head on my shoulder and I wrap my one hand around her shoulder.
“Dad helped me to go to my mom’s cell. And there I saw a letter on her table. It says how sorry she was to accuse me and that the whole blame is on her for not trusting my dad. She was insecure because her heart was broken by a guy and it was dad who saved her from that toxic relationship. It also said that she left me some money which is almost a eighty thousand dollars which was from her grandfather and that I have to use it for my college. She also apologized for letting that bastard in my life and for hurting me.”
I felt a tear on my dress so I tightened my hold on her. Poor girl she didn’t deserve to go through any of this.
“With that many and with my father’s help I got into a reputed college and completed my study ignoring all insults from the students. Apparently, the whole world knew my story of whoring around.” I tightened the hold on her to tightly hearing her say the last words.
“Ouch” she said but didn’t pull away.
“You are anything but a whore.” I said making her face me by putting both my hands on her shoulder.
“Really? Can I believe that?” Her eyes started to tear up
“Of course, you can. What you went through is in no way your fault. You didn’t deserve to go through that.”
She sniffled, “Thankyou.”
“Don’t. You are my friend this is what I should do.” I said and hugged her. She hugged me tightly as if to believe that I am real.
She loosened the hug quickly and then sat straight. I took her hand on mine and encouraged her to continue.
“After 3 years I got graduated and then went to so many companies but none gave me a chance. My dad urged me to take over his company but I didn’t want to take over his company without earning it. My last option was here at Waynst Co. I thought I may never get this job since this was highly reputed company and compared to rest of the companies I went to this holds the highest position other than BlackJack Co. But boss was so kind enough to give me the job and he said it was because I earned. So here I am for over a year.”
She ended her story with a sigh and turned to me.
“Are you okay?” She asked. To which I looked at her as if she is telling me Damon Salvatore is not hot.
“Don’t look at me like that. That was my past I don’t feel like to dwell on it anymore. Like I told you I have grown numb to it that I don’t feel anything about it. Might be because of the sadness from losing my mother who was the only reason why I stayed alive through all that.”
“Like you said I too feel numb from hearing all that. I don’t know what to say nor do.” I said and looked at her eyes to see what is her exact emotion right now. Since I am not a mind reader I couldn’t understand anything from her inexpressive eyes.
“Don’t say anything. Thankyou for hearing me out. I hope you wont say it to anyone. Please.” She begged me holding my hands again I assured her with a smile.
“I won’t. I promise. Though except to Ryder, your boss.”
“Hah you can tell him. He wont react in anyway as he already knows.”
“What?? But you said-”
“I know I said I don’t trust anyone but what do you expect from a boss who have hired despite seeing that you were once in jail. For sure knowing him for my experience of 1 year he should have checked my background.”
“You are right.”
I looked at her and hugged her. “I am proud of you.” To say she was shocked would be an understatement to what her reaction was to hear me say that.
“You went through a lot of hard times yet you didn’t give up though you had plenty of opportunity to. Here you are sitting in front of me as if what happened doesn’t matter to you anymore. I know it does yet you don’t want to be seen as a person to be pitied upon. I am proud to have you as my friend.” I said and she hugged me tightly again.
“Okay that’s enough romance for today ladies.”
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For those who skipped just know that the days she had in prison was not pleasant. She was again a sex doll for 2 ladies, but she killed them for hurting her friend she made during her time in prison, then she became an experiment doll for another, she was bleed everyday but leaves her to live for a year then her last year was with a nymphomaniac that was easier for considering she got used to being a sex doll by the next year she was released. Now you can go back to para that starts with She ended her story with a sigh.
Author’s Note: I made her life in prison rough because it is prison and why I made her drink piss because it happens in real life as a sexual act all the crazy stuffs is clubbed from the incidents I have read from Instagram news. I know this chapter was rough on you guys sorry but I had to justify herself for why she was the way kat saw her at first. Please do comment on what you think about this chapter and the story so far. I would love to hear from you guys.