I Hate You as Much as I Love You

, I attempted to quell my rising fear. "W-wh

r," he replied, and I

ve you p

face. "I already gave money to yo

very breath. Once more, I find myself ensnared by the

o run fro

y stopping me. "No! Get off me!" I fought against his grasp as he pulled me

predatory gaze, the devil observed me, a smirk of satisfactio

ving his eyes off me. I was utterly shocked, feeling as

ed my arms, immobilizing me. His eyes, burning with lust, locked onto my breasts beneath the sheer fabric of my dress. His labo

waves of revulsion coursing through me as his hand made contact with my breast

the chilling air, intensifying my trembling. I felt like dying when

her g

n the man's dirty fingers wer

is grip and moved away from the couch. Quick

devil gave me a silent stare, his

el on the floor in front of him. Too afraid of defyin

g me to look up at him. His eyes lo

hard here. No one will help you. You can

rushed his lips against my ears. "I'll give you a choice. You can

ne, but entirely under his control. He practically cornered me betwee

locked onto my eyes, he pat

t pay my aunt's bills ..

h he expected me to say so. "Goo

grip on me and leaned his back against the bac

meet me at my penthouse. I'll punish you if you dare

in his direction. A satisfied smile played

erous man. "Take her to my car," he com

nd trailed behind the man exiting

r, I hurried in. I don't want to be in this hellish place e

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ar window, disregarding the driver, who

ll, with no hope of escape. The harder I tried to flee, the tighter his gras

er to why he made me his sex s

rning my frame. Aunt Clara has stowed away my belonging

l she was; she was still my aunt. Now I know wh

e have a

my bag before stepping out of the car. Hiding my swollen eyes from everyone's eyes, I m

d in my eyes as I clasped my aunt's hand. I wanted to tell her ever

u by my side ... I'm so scared now ..." Amidst my tea

s, hoping that sleep would free me for a wh

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ndow, then raised my head from the bed to look at my aunt.

haven't eaten anything since last night. I have

ght, the devil is waiting for me in his lair. The thought of h

n her. She needs me and I have to be strong to go through it, ev

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