THE UNFORGIVEABLE ACT

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lor. Does he think I like this? It was so child-like, he still thinks I’m a kid. I felt so small at first when I entered this house because of the constant stares from the housekeeper. I wo

mile, which I knew was fake. I nodded and she left. I now have a phobia for smiling faces, I feel d

I tampered with his brake. But I still need to deal with Sara

when Antonio proposed to this mute girl, I believed in true love and sacrifice. But realizing now that it was

, which I ignored. It ca

it was Afonso. I hurriedly lay

e was angry, I can always detect his

full while dragging off the quilt. At

aid with a straight face shooting daggers with his eyes fixed on me. I gently

e or be with you. I said looking at him sternly. His mood suddenly

Or should I cut it?” he said

ou!!. Have you met a psychiatrist yet? You know you are crazy, right? Why should I cut my hair for

sidence till her wedding day. You know I miss

e, You can visit Antoio or tell him to meet you there,”

es about you, only me cares about you. Know

o,” he said smili

miled. and carried me in a bri

actly like my painting. The dining chairs were painted and designed with gold color like my painting. Is Afonso still obsessed with me? Why will he do this? Does he really want

all your favorite,” he said

knew I was allergic to shrimp. He never wanted me to eat. He ate in silence not staring at me. He was i

g, if she doesn't like shrimp she c

sh. He just wants to see my shame. Before

n angry tone. I stopped to lis

you can’t eat till

t some snacks in my box t

omorrow will be a day of chaos for the Antonios and my family. Since no one cares about me let me just

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aining in my pants. But I didn’t dare to open my eyes because I knew it was me fantasizing about Afonso’s touch. I always dreamt about him. The hands-on me went to my raining cunt and caressed it. I sprang up immediately it was Afonso and his useless urge for sex. I couldn’t see him but it was Afonso because his scent was registered in my head. I switche

n't take long,” he said in a low ton

ted him to continue but he was interru

n a honey ride with

ce but he reduced the volume of his phon

t for me” he said and ended the call leaving me there horny. I

What does she want? Is she his

my curiosity kill

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ng to the Antonios. It was already 11 am when I woke up, I saw lemon tea by the side of my bed, and I knew it was Afonso’s doing he never ceased to do this because it's our favorite morning coffee.

e but there was no one. Remember when you have this feeling of being watche

e messages I rec

that. it's a fake video. I swear!! I will never betray your trust. I hav

m dumb. I need to rip off her fake good-girl armour. I w

the message

g project. Without them, your father’s position as Chairman will be shaken. Especially now that your Uncle is back, be an obe

force myself to smile, tears blurring my vision. I wondered about the reason for my existence.

t it get to you. I was drunk that night. You kn

emselves without blaming the other. Are they really in love? I will end it soon. I just recalled how Sarah always wanted to share what Antonio gave to me wit

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rimp is clearly on the table. I glared at the cook, she was an elderly woman

d except fish,” I said to her, sh

erve his wife shrimps. I don’t know you ca

lunatic, does he

nd I had this tho

throat, gulping it without fear, I didn't chew it because I wanted a big

plan. What if I ended up dying before I could escape? At the rate I coughed, blood started dripping fr

want to lo

ould die