Olivia
Where was I?
What happened to me?
Why everything was so dark?
I remembered I was with Carol. She was crying. She was angry. And then she grabbed me and pushed me to the road. A car came and hit me and I fell into the darkness.
Open your eyes, baby. Please don’t leave me.
That voice…I loved that voice. He was desperately calling for me.
I had to open my eyes.
Olivia.
Blake was calling me. He begged me to wake up.
I wanted to see him too.
I missed him but it was too hard for me to open my eyes. Please, I want to see him.
Olivia.
Again, he…no. That was not him but I knew that voice.
Wake up, Olivia.
The voice was getting closer. That soft and gentle voice only belonged to one person.
Olivia, sweetie.
It couldn’t be…mother?
Baby, you have to wake up now. You have to stop Blake’s madness.
What was she talking about? Blake’s madness? What Blake was going to do?
I wanted to open my eyes so I could see her but my body betrayed me. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t reach her. I couldn’t even see her.
Don’t push yourself, sweetie. But you need to open your eyes now. Only you…could stop him from his madness and not turning him into a murderer.
Murderer? Blake? No, what he wanted to do? Mother, please, tell me.
I tried to move my lips but I felt numb. And then…
I slowly opened my lids. Staring into the white ceiling. And for a second, I saw her. “Mother…”
***
Blake
I had to admit that I was shocked when Javier told me that. In short, when he was fucking the maid, she told him about the dark secret that the family held. I knew Dean was sick as well. He was mourning his wife’s death too much and since Carol looked identical to his wife, sometimes he saw her as his late wife.
And they began to do it three months after his wife passed away. Carol was still too young to understand at that time and the more she grew up, she couldn’t escape anymore. I saw her sobbing, begging me to stop. “I didn’t want it. He told me if I wanted something, I have to do it with him.”
“Do you think it’s okay for you to be fucking your father just to get anything you wanted?” I asked.
“I’ll do anything. It doesn’t matter if I fucked daddy as long as I’m saved.” She raised her head. “We stopped doing it when he introduced me to you. That’s how I got my hope. I wanted to escape from my father’s grasp. I love him but I hate him at the same time for what he had done to me. He dirtied me, broke me, even made me disgusted with myself. And since I’m broken already, I don’t care anymore.”
Carol turned to Javier. “You don’t need him to explain everything anymore. I’ll do it myself,” she smirked and turned to me again. “Ever since I was introduced to this world, from a mere touching from my father and then fucking, I begin to seduce him to get anything I wanted. I tied up my hair so he won’t see me as his wife because my mother always lowered her hair to my father’s liking. I only loosened it whenever I wanted something from him. Because when I did that, he will only call me Daisy-my mother’s name. And mostly, it was pure sex.”
She lowered her head. Either she was satisfied for telling me this or just hoping I would pity her. She raised her head again and looked at me. “You gave me hope, Blake. I thought I could finally be free from him. At least I could escape from my hell. You have everything I wanted. Although my father is sick, he taught me to look for someone as my equal. I’m pretty and you’re handsome. I’m rich and you have the money,” she said and licked her bottom lip. “And you must be good at sex and I can satisfy you. My father taught me that.”
And I was back at the beginning. I was utterly disgusted by this woman. Although it was sick and I pitied her because Dean did those things to her, it was too late already.
Carol was beyond broken. No one could save her anymore. There was no hope for her.
“Are you going to kill me for almost killing Olivia?” she asked but I didn’t answer. “I know you want to but at least fuck me first, Blake. Let me tasted you before I depart to meet my mother. I wanted to know the feeling of having your cock inside me. And if Olivia is alive, I could die happily remembering that I have broken you two enough. I have tasted you and Olivia has to live with that,” she spewed and chuckled. And that chuckle…turned into a laugh. She was fucking laughing like a lunatic.
I changed my mind.
I couldn’t pity her anymore. And Carol did a wrong move by provoking me even further.
I smirked and turned to John and nodded my head. He walked out of the room.
“How do you know about my relationship with Olivia?”
“I followed you to the haunted house at her school. I saw you guys were fucking at the corner of the court and recorded everything.”
I smirked. “You have a bad habit but I can’t say anything more since you’re fucking your own father.” She smiled and the door was opened. John walked in and pulled Dean inside the room and threw him to the front of her.
Her eyes wide opened and then turned to me. “Why is he here?”
“Well, you have angered me, Miss Rivers. Too fucking much. And I hold a code: an eye for a fucking eye. I won’t be doing the same thing as you recording me fucking Olivia but I want your father to watch you being tortured in front of him. Let’s just say, even the father of his spawn has angered me as well.”
I heard Dean groaned as he touched his head. He raised it and looked to where John and Javier were. “W-What? What is this?” And he finally saw his daughter. “Oh, God. Carol, honey.” He realized my presence and turned to me. His eyes shown fear. The same brown eyes as his daughter. “Mr. Morgan. Why are you doing this? Why my daughter?”
“She angered me, Mr. Rivers. She almost killed my woman,” I replied.
“What? No. That can’t be. My Carol won’t do that,” he defended and turned to Carol. “Tell me that’s not true, baby.” She didn’t answer. “Carol!”
“He was supposed to be mine, daddy! He’s fucking his niece! I’m saving him from doing a mistake!” I chuckled watching her reaction as well as Dean. I was tired of this drama already.
Dean looked back at me. “Don’t bother saying the same thing as your deluded daughter, Dean. I know your secret as well.” He swallowed hard. He knew what I was talking about.
“Please, Blake. Let her go. She won’t be saying anything and neither am I.”
I tsked. “How can you be so sure? You see, your daughter is twisted than you think, Dean. She pushed my woman to the road. She was trying to send her to her death sentence. How do you fucking think I felt back there watching her pushed Olivia right in front of my fucking eyes?!”
Dean shook his head. “I’m really sorry, Blake. On my daughter’s behalf, I’m sorry. Please, just let her go. We won’t show ourselves in front of you and your niece as well. You won’t see us anymore.”
I chuckled darkly. A naïve move from him. “I don’t believe you.” And I whipped his precious daughter again.
She screamed while Dean, “NO! STOP! Please, just stop!” he begged.
“That pain is nothing compare to what Olivia has gone through.”
“Please, Blake. I’ll pay for the hospital bill. Please don’t whip her again.” That was when I snapped.
I turned to him and punched his face. “Daddy!” Dean fell to the floor.
“We lost our child, you bastard! Your daughter hurt my woman and managed to murder my baby!” Dean turned to me slowly. His right cheek was swollen already and the side of his lips was bloody.
“Blake, I’m sorry.”
I shook my head. “That’s not enough.” I turned to see John and he directed his eyes to the door.
“Come in!” he said as the door was opened from the outside, and three people came in. John grabbed Dean from the floor and sat him on the chair, tying him as well. Those three men stood near the door with their eyes fixed on Carol. Their eyes were full of lust.
“Who are they? Blake!”
I turned to him. “These people work in the porn industry.”
“What?”
“They informed me that they’re running out of the female star and I told them that I have a great candidate. But the thing is they have to evaluate the candidate first before she could join. And the only way to do it…is by tasting her first.”
He shook his head. “You’re not serious.”
“Oh, Mr. Rivers. How many years have we worked together? I’m always serious. I don’t like play games, Dean. Just like you played me.”
“What do you mean?”
“Don’t play dumb with me. I know what you did. You know, I could forgive you when you took five million away from me.” His eyes bulged out. “You think I didn’t know but I let it slide. But your daughter’s act has pushed my trigger. No more fucking forgiveness to your family.”
“Blake, I beg you!”
“I’m tired of listening to your pitiful begging. Your daughter is just the same. Everyone has their own limits, Dean. And I have reached mine.” I nodded my head to the three men as they walked to where Carol was. At the same time, I heard John’s phone and he picked it up. Time for the show.
“Seriously?” John asked and I turned to him again. He looked at me and said, “Boss, you should go to the hospital.” I didn’t have to think twice as John nodded his head. I knew I could trust him as I walked out of the room immediately.
“Blake!” Until the bitch’s voice stopped me.
I turned to her as she was begging me to help her through her eyes. “Show your ability to them, Miss Rivers. You dreamed of being gangbanged, you got your wish.” I could tell myself was smiling. Evilly. If I looked myself in the mirror, I bet I had the devil’s horn on my head. I looked at Dean. He had no strength to begged me again. “Enjoy the show, Dean.” And I walked out of the room.
I got out of the house and entered my car. Driving straight to the hospital. I didn’t even ask John what happened but my instinct immediately told me to just go.
To where Olivia was.
I arrived at the hospital as I immediately threw myself out of the car and headed inside. I took the elevator and reached her floor, sprinting myself to her room. I opened the door, shocking everyone inside. Cindy and Taylor were there. My parents as well. Eric too.
“Blake,” Cindy called as I walked slowly inside the room.
My attention was to the woman laying on the bed.
I thought I had stopped breathing. My eyes stung with tears. “Olivia?”
I missed her.
It has been two days but I felt like years and then I stopped beside her bed. I touched her hand and looked at her face. Bruised and her forehead was bandaged but damn me, she looked so fucking stunning.
Once again, she stole my heart and breath away when she said, “Blake.”