George's POV.
Silently, I crept into my room. I continuously gulped, I couldn't stop.
I have been waiting for Yul to announce his relationship with Cara in public, so badly... it's like... I've been waiting for my favorite series to release the next episode.
Now that he did, I'm crying.
Stupid George! I'm so fucking stupid.
Why am I even concerned about it? GOD! What he said earlier is still echoing in my head...
"She's my business partner, and of course, the one and only, love of my life. Ladies and gentlemen, my girlfriend."
...and voila! Yul Matthew Servano kissed that fucking slut, Cara.
Where did he get his guts to do things he couldn't do to me?
Ahhck... my chest hurts again.
"Ahhh... so tiring. You know what happened earlier in that shitty party? Damn, they were praising the Servano family! I was the most influential, yet they praised the wrong company." Jeez, he started it again. I almost forgot his presence. Good thing, he spoke.
I wiped my tears and helped him undress.
"Don't compare yourself to him. Maybe they were interested because his business is just starting?" I suggested.
He sighed deeply.
"AS IF!" He shouted. My brows furrowed.
"Well, you'll die if you still overthink that Yul's business is getting ahead of yours." I shrugged.
"What?!" He was so furious, he grabbed my chin. I can't believe this, I thought he was trying to change?!
"Hey... you're hurting me!" I shouted.
"This is what you get for trying to defend your ex-husband!" he threw my face away.
Right now, he wouldn't be able to bring me down.
He was stunned after I pushed him away, only to find himself lying on the ground.
"You!" He shouted, pointing his fingers at me.
"Are we going to live like this forever? As if... I'm always available to be your punching bag or something?"
Harry didn't let me speak.
He just jumped on top of me and did whatever he wanted.
He ripped my clothes, touched my clit, plays his finger inside of it until it bled.
Then he moaned after inserting his angry dick— pushing it in and out. Using his shoelace, he locked my arms together and placed them above me.
Maybe I was just an object to him? Haha... silly me for asking stupid questions. It's so obvious.
He was moaning over and over again, while I was crying as he tried to do everything he wanted.
"I just signed my signature. So never... ever... try to cheat on me. 'Cause if I fail to keep you beside me, it's better if you die," he calmly threatened me, as he swiftly threw away my chin.
I'm shivering with bloody tears. "You said you were sorry," I said.
But instead of remorse, all I see is a smirk. "You provoke me to do this. If only you stay away from saying his name!"
I gave him a sarcastic laugh. "Then I guess, you deserve in your rotting throne, which means Yul Matthew is always better than you."
He slapped me.
I thought he was done for sexually abusing me... but he did it again.
I was just laughing sarcastically. I don't know where this is getting, but who cares too?
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Yul's POV.
"What did you just say?" I asked while frowning and sitting in my very own golden chair. "You mean, you don't have any idea where is she living?"
Cygnus came together with Kate and their baby Kyce, only to ask my help in tracking George.
"We were trying to contact her, even visited her condo unit back in Preisland. Yet, she left no trace. I'm getting worried," Kate was about to cry. She was worried sick.
I took a peek at my window to see if Cara was around, I whispered, "I don't think this is the right place to talk about George."
"What do you mean, bro?" Cygnus asked in his confused tone. "It's about the woman you dearly loved before."
"Can you cut her some slack, Yul? I mean, this wasn't about you, or how rocky you ended your relationship with her. It's about the safety of my best friend." Kate is so persistent!
"Okay, hear me out. What I mean is, so what if you don't know where she is living? She's a fine woman, in her legal age, and in her right mind. She knows what she's doing. And she can defend herself if ever something is being done to her. I'm out of her league now. Besides, I have a girlfriend."
"We saw her one time while walking around the villa. She has a lot of bruises, and her hair is kind of messy. She sat at the back of our home to do a retouch. I'm sure, she was being abused. Not only physically—"
"Stop. I don't want to hear it. Get out of my office," I boldly said, without a hint of any kind of emotion.
"What?" Cygnus frowned. "You're pushing us away just like that?"
"If she died, that would be my sweetest day ever. She put herself into that position! She cheated! But you still treat her like an angel." I'm quavering as I speak. I can't help! George is the subject here.
But I received a couple of slaps.
"You cheated too. Let's consider your reasoning that you have a sickness. But you still cheated, and that's the point. However—"
"Wait, why did you suddenly point fingers at me? Ho ho... you're kind of a sly woman to divert attention." I smirked. "But no matter what you say, I don't care. Let her die, she deserves it!" I shouted and left my office.
God, I need some fresh air.
—
"Tell me, you're worried, right?" asked Flint as we drank beer inside his bar.
"Here in St. Adelina, is where I put my trust, which means I don't feel any worries. I left all those emotions back there, where that bitch is living." I can't believe I'm bringing up this topic to Flint, knowing that he's against George.
"Come on, can't you be honest with me? You think I wouldn't read your mind?" he asked.
"Whoa, what are you now, a psychic? Eww, you're cringe!" I said while acting all disgusted.
"I know you accepted Cara's offer to be her boyfriend. I know you even noticed that I'm in favor of her. But this time, allow yourself to breathe and tell me what you think." What? Is he seriously squeezing me to talk about George now?
I tapped his shoulder. "I don't have anything to confess." Not to you, Flint.
I have my plans. If I sing the note, it will eventually spread to the people I hate and keep my secret from. This time, I'll keep the plan between my legs.
"Oh, what a chance. Look who's here."