Safe In The Billionaire's Arms（Completed）

nged in my life, since that ni

my body had been left unconscious at the

rn pieces of my dress around me as if they would completely cover my naked body, I

d to stop fell down my oval face. I whimpered like a

ned my head, my eyes pinning on the d

eard everything, but he didn

ed quietly yet painfully while making to

my father and slowly without noticing I

her still didn't care, I would scream and cry unt

rm of relationship that I

at the Dad I had known and l

w, I didn't have any id

e I had yearned for a bit of his attention,

it felt like he never noticed anything about

that he betray

hought of him as my protector but as rea

reams, it would be better to stay away from

I hated my self so much, my body and

ing changed, the scars on me always reminde

ness that I was living with

afraid of sleeping, my eating habits had

illow and every time I felt that suffocating pain I would create

mons away and drift my mind

been a while since I last saw that man. I thought it en

ange in my expression. I had all reasons to be h

never replied, because I didn't know what to say and ne

d none of them took time to notic

ng to befriend me and I always did my best to sta

I didn't want to know her name. I didn't have any relat

a, I had no time for friendships and trust

les from the garden the next mor

rthur's through the car windo

d the thirsty look in his eyes, his lips st

aking so violently. The basket I was holding slip

irs to the attic, locking the door

breath, my heart thudded an

bit back a scream while taking

d sweat trickled down my spine, m

as b

ng to hurt

n to, it was now that I felt like the w

father's voice for th

ead, my lips trembled. My he

r's voice was louder this time with no hin

here for that demon. He was going to ta

lling off it's hinges and I jumped

r than I had expected them t

's t

ht sight of my father who was standing i

y was he so interested in talking to

verywhere but not at me and hi

slid down the wall. I didn'

und myself like a bab

adness o

ng should I hold

marriage " I heard his deep voic

t them pinned on him. Sweat beaded my fo

owered my gaze to the dirty cream carpet I was s

" I whispered with a shaking voice

Ye

eyes again giving my father a dirty look, every single bit of r

here Mr. Vizziello ?" I couldn't stop my self from askin

ared instantly, his eyes stared at me for while and then h

ldn't believe that he saw my sorry state

at he still took me as his daughter

e betra