Daniel
What the fuck is this I just found out tonight? Damn! I’m fucked up. I fucking fuck up big time. Like dad did it? He is the one in that video? Jeez, I’m going insane right now.
The place I drag her to is dark, and has a little distance from the balcony so my dad wouldn’t hear us. She is so pissed, and her voice is loud. I hold her in place, because even though she is extremely angry, she isn’t okay. I can see the way she is slowly losing her balance and how her eyes blink a couple of times.
They gave something to her, and I think that is making her feel drastically drained of energy. She’s fucking tired. It shows in her eyes, her body’s flimsiness and even in her speech.
“You are all fucking piece of shit. I’m not gonna rest till I make you all fucking pay for every atrocity you’ve done. You and your fucking father!” she slaps my chest, crying as she speaks. I feel terrible as I recall all that we’ve done to her and the fact we never believed her is squeezing the life out of my organs.
At this point, I understand her pain. She has every fucking right to do anything.
What she would do is not what I fear. It’s the fact that I have been living with a devil. Eating and living with him all this while.
How could he rape her? What the heck brought that? How did he even become friends with this man who tried to hurt Elena the other night?
I sensed he could have hurt her, and that could be one of their plans-my father’s plans. Thank God, I showed up on time. Who knows what he could have done to her?
“Elena, please keep your voice down. They might hear you.” I try to pull her by the arms but she keeps pushing my hands away. She hates me. She hates us and we deserve it. We’ve all been fucking dicks and I feel like killing myself for it.
“Don’t fucking tell me to shut up!” She slaps my face, but I don’t move an inch or get angry. I can’t even get angry anymore because I know at this point, I’m going to do everything to get her back.
She didn’t slap me with her clear mind, she is drugged and that is obvious. I guess they planned to do something to her tonight, but that won’t work since I’m here. Nothing or no one can touch her or harm her. I grit my teeth at the thought of them even touching her.
“I didn’t tell you to shut up Elena, you can speak and slap me all you want. You have the fucking right but keep your voice down.” I say in a gentle voice. I’m trying to calm her down. It seems the drug is even tempering her emotions and due to what she’s found out tonight, it is stimulating her anger even more.
“Shut up! I’ve heard enough of your horrible annoying voice.” She slaps my chest again, on a normal day I would already start feeling the pain from how many punches she has thrown at my chest. That doesn’t even measure up to what I’m feeling right now. I feel like shit, and I’m already a shit!
“Okay, I’m sorry, I won’t say a thing.” I raise my hands in surrender. I would do anything to calm her down.
I want to take her away from here to her bedroom, but she wouldn’t let me. Not when she’s pissed. She could start screaming and everyone would wake up and my damn fucking dad would hear us.
“Good, now listen to me. Do you fucking know that you’ve lost me already? Damn, you fucking lost me!” she staggers backwards. instantly bring my hands to hold her but she slaps them off by all means, making her fall back incessantly.
I didn’t see that coming, she falls back to the couch as her hands slap on the glass on the small table beside the couch. Damn, the sound was loud.
” Your dad is a fucking rapist! He raped Diana.” She curses, and I run over to cover her mouth. It’s dangerous for her to keep saying it but she doesn’t realize that.
But before I reach her, I sense their presence. I spin my head to look around, and saw my fucking dad and Mr. Callum. Their eyes are wide, looking at us.
“What the heck is going on here?” My dad demands in his stern voice. Anger fills my chest, my hands clench into fists.
“Dad, what the fuck have you done?” I stare directly into his eyes.
“Were you and the foolish girl listening to our conversation?” he raises his brow, looking at me without blinking.
I feel a heavy pang on my chest when I hear what he just called her, a pang heavier than Elena’s slaps on my chest. “Don’t you dare call her such names again.” My green eyes slowly turn into something wild. “And yes, we just found out about your atrocities. Was that the reason you were so desperate to end her? Because you’ve been the culprit all this time and none of us fucking know! We even committed the biggest sin of our lives by not trusting her.” I sneer like I want to drag down some flesh with it, my teeth that are as sharp as a chisel-cutting tool.
“You heard that? That’s no problem even if you heard that. I’m your father and you must keep that a secret.” he says, looking calm.
“That’s where you got it all wrong.” I tell him.
“What do you mean? Are you fucking gonna take her side?” he frowns, and I curl my lips towards him without saying anything yet.
“We will see about that, dad.” I smirk, having nothing to say to him. I’m extremely disappointed than I expected to be with him.
“You fucking can’t take her side son, we are family.” He urges.
“And she is what?” I scoff, leaving room for him to answer. ” Do you realize she is my mate and she’s been bloody innocent? Meaning she comes first. In everything, she comes first!” I growl at his face.
“Daniel…” I cut him and turns towards the man standing beside him.
“And you? What have you done to her? What the heck did you give her?” I demand. His lips shake, and I see fear in his eyes, unable to utter a word.
Sweats beads on his forehead as he looks up to my father to protect him from my wrath. I smile, shaking my head when he couldn’t speak, my fist clenching harder than I can control. I turn to face Elena, who is passed out on the couch already. Her face is calm and so innocent. The more time I spend looking at her face, the more terrible I feel. Fuck Satan! I’m fucked.
Her words echo in my head, when she said with all seriousness that we’ve lost her forever. I can’t think of what she would do next, because I can sense how dreadful it will be and her anger towards everyone who has offended her.
I pull her into my arms, leaving the two men who stand dead in front of me. They have no clue what I can do at this point. I leave them clueless to think of their lives. I take her up to her room and lay her gently on the bed. I first take off the shirt from her body, then give her a nice shower. She still didn’t wake up, which means the drugs must have weakened her down to her bones.
I make sure to switch her light off before I leave the room, shutting the door behind me quietly. When I come back downstairs, I don’t find the two men there anymore. My lips curve into another wicked smile.
I have my car parked at the garage in her compound. Wait, now that I think of it, why did she have to leave her first house? Her father’s house? Because there was nothing wrong with it.
I heard that ever since she lost her dad, she has cherished the house. Everything is slowly falling into place. It doesn’t make any sense to move out of that house even though her mom was getting married to another man.
I inhale the fresh air of the night just to calm down the fire that is burning inside of me even a little. I press my keypad to turn my car on. I get in and turn the engine to drive out fast.
The anger inside me is like fuel. I drive as fast as I can like I’d never done before back to my house. During the drive, I played every scene we’ve done to her from the start, and what Ryan has done to her especially. He even wanted to raise a hand at her. Fuck that asshole!
I put a harsh stop to the car as I step on the break with force, making me jerk forward and even hit my face on the steering wheel. Shit, that doesn’t still measure up to the pain I feel in my chest.
I storm out of my ride with boiling rage. I burst into the living room, kicking the door open with one foot. My brothers are pacing around like they have nothing to do but worry that I might do something shitty. When they have no clue, they dug their own shits!
They all looked at me, surprise in their eyes.
“What’s up, bro? Where have you been? We’ve been waiting for you.” Darius asks as he drops his hands.
I don’t say anything as I’m fucking furious at my bloody self and them. I scan my eye around the table. Rushing forward, I grab the glass cup on the table and slam it to the floor. The glass broke, every piece of it spread all over the floor.
“Jeez, what the fuck is wrong with you bro?” Tyson’s brows suddenly raise as he yells at me.
“You all have fucking been a dick! Including me!” I curse, punching the wall beside me.
“Bro, you are going mad. What the hell is wrong with you?” Ryan curses at me, as he directs his frowning face towards me. He didn’t want to have the will to speak to me since I came in, but the fact he sees me pissed pushes him to speak to me.
“How about you going mad when you find out that the rapist is nobody but your fucking father?” Jeez, I grit my teeth punching the wall again.
“What?” Their faces turn into deep frowns and their eyes, deep in anger.
“How dare you say that about dad.” Ryan steps forward, his blue eyes filled with anger.
I scoff. Throwing my face away from them as I laugh. I laugh softly then harder. Now, they think I’m going crazy. And yes, I’m fucking losing my mind!
“Yes, dad is the rapist. Elena has been innocent and none of us fucking believed her!” I yell. Ryan runs toward me giving me a tight and ugly punch to my face. My neck twist and I hear a little crack as I turn to look at him again. I’m dead furious.
“Did she brainwash you? I’m gonna fucking beat the hell out of you to get your senses back!” he tries to send another punch towards my bleeding lips when I catch his fist in my palm.
“That’s enough, Ryan. Nobody brainwashed me. I heard dad saying it to her stepdad. He is the fucking rapist and that victim is Diana. She’s Ava’s house help.” I still hold his fist as I say it to his face.
“Fucking coward!” He uses his other hand to send a punch to my cheek. Damn. I bleed out instantly.
“Why wouldn’t you believe me, Ryan?” I say in a hushed voice.
“Because she’s brainwashed you!” He yells out words. It’s his turn to receive a punch. I twist his hands as I give him a big punch across his lips and jaw.
“She’s innocent. Dad is the fucker!” I growl. Our wolf takes over as he tends to fight Ryan more than me. He is furious, he has been telling us but we chose to be stubborn.
We incessantly exchange punches, till we are separated by our two brothers. None of us was ready to give up and we were ready to kill ourselves.
I’m breathing hard and coughing out blood with tired eyes, Ryan is doing the same. His white shirt is stained with blood, and the rest of our brothers look confused as they don’t know what to believe anymore, but they seem tired after separating us. It was tedious.
“Ryan is right, she has brainwashed you, Daniel.” the devil stepped in through the main door. Our hard breath and the blood on our clothes could tell him that we just had a fight over Elena.
I don’t say anything as he comes in to tell a bloody lie to my brothers.