THE FLORES’S MANSION>
“I wonder the sin I committed in my past life that made God h@tëd me so much and decided to curse me with three female children and not just any female, useless female children!” Mr Flores yelled.
“Calm down honey.” His wife said, holding his hand and he pushed her off.
“Mom!” Daphne screamed, rushing to her.
“Don’t Füçking tell me to calm down, you caused all this! Had you given birth to a male child all these wouldn’t have happened.” He shouted at her and Mrs Flores sobbed.
Daphne gritted her teeth, as she faced her dad.
“How dare you push you?” She asked calmly but coldly.
“Are you- ahh!” He screamed as a shoe landed on his head.
“The heck!” He grunted and they turned to the direction of the shoe and it was.
Sienna descending the stairs with an angry look on her face.
“How dare you touch her!” She barked.
“You foolish girl!” Mr Flores yelled and raised his hand to slap her but she caught it midair.
“You animal! It disgusts me whenever I remember we share the same blood. I also feel like I’m cursed having you as a father. Where were I when good and responsible father were been shared?” Sienna asked rhetorically and chuckled, letting go of his hand.
“I’m sure my recklessness caused this. You h@të us all coz we’re female child, have you ever wonder what we feel? I don’t know for others but for me, my daily prayer is that you sleep and never wake up!”
“Sienna!” Her mom shouted.
“Yes mom! I h@të this man! I h@të him so much! Just look at Daphne, since when did Daphne fancy being a boy but she did it just to gain his attention, his love. She changed her looks and everything but what did she get? Still the same h@të! And Elsie, he’s forcing her into a loveless marriage just for his own selfish interest?? Just tell me why I shouldn’t h@të him??” She asked angrily.
“You keep telling us how much you h@të us, do you wonder how much we h@të you? I h@të you with everything with me! I h@të you so Füçking much! I hàte you!!!” She shouted and Mr Flores slapped her hard.
Her head fell to the other side and her hair sprawled on her face.
“How dare you talk to me in such manner??” He yelled at her and Sienna chuckled, raising her head.
She slowly touched her red cheek and smiled.
“Slapping is the worst you can do. Nothing you do will ever change the fact that I h@të you. In fact, I disown you! I don’t wanna have anything to do with a reckless man like you!” She spatted on his face.
“Sienna what are you saying??” Her mom asked.
“From today, I’m no longer your daughter, and you’re not my father, got it!” She shouted and Mr Flores chuckled.
“Wow… I love your gut!” He laughed.
“Fine! From today, I cut all ties I have with you…”
“James!”
Daphne swallowed the heavy lump on her throat. She wiped the tears that was slowly blinding her eyes with a thumb.
That’s how her family has always been. A perfect description of a broken home.
Yeah she and Sienna are sisters. Her mom birthed three girls with Elsie being the first, Sienna second and Daphne the last child.
And since they were born, they never got father love. Their dad h@tëd them with everything in him just because they were female children. He preferred male child to female.
She thought changing her looks would make her dad love her but she was wrong. It didn’t change anything.
Sienna got angry with her since she changed her looks and their relationship broke since then, three years ago. She h@tëd the fact that Daphne had to change herself because of her dad.
And Elsie, her dad was forcing her into a marriage just because of his own selfish interest.
Everything is just not right in her family. More reason why she h@tëd coming home.
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Everly slumped on her bed, releasing a loud sigh at same time. She was so weak from today’s activities and just wanted to go to sleep.
“Phew!” She mumbled after removing her lens, closing her eyes and letting sleep take over when her phone beeped.
She groaned inwardly and stretched her hand on the bed, searching for the phone.
She caught it and took her lens which she wore and turned on the bed, laying on her stomach.
She unlocked her phone and saw it was a message from Marcus. And immediately, the sleep which was nudging at her flew away as it came.
The message read:
? Hey baby girl ? You’re home? ? She smiled reading it and typed her reply.
? Yes. Just got home and I’m so stressed out ? ?
? Oh. Sorry baby, I wish I could help ??
? No qualms ? So how’re you doing? ??
? I’m bored ? Wish you were here with me ??
? ? What would I have done? ?
? Seeing your beautiful face is enough to kíll boredom for me ??
? ? Lol ? I’m now a clown, is it??
? More than a clown. Someone very special to me.?
She smiled sweetly reading that last text, she could feel those happy butterflies in her stomach.
She was about typing a reply when she began hearing creaking sound in her window and her eyes darted there and she saw Wanted jumping in through the window.
“You again??” She said, sitting up and Wanted smirked.
“Yeah me again.” He said walking to her bed.
He sat on it and she frowned.
“I didn’t ask you to seat.” She said.
“Don’t need your permission kitten.” He said.
“This is my room thiéf!” She shouted.
“Oh really? Thiéf??” Wanted asked turning to her.
“Of course, who sneaks into someone’s room at night?” She asked.
“Someone who is in love and so badly wanna see his love’s face.” He said and Everly frowned.
“Get out right now!!” She shouted, getting down her bed and Wanted did the same.
“Why heartthrob? Aren’t you happy to see me??” He asked.
“I’m not happy to see you, got it! Now get out!!” She yelled and Wanted quickly covered her mouth.
“Keep it low, your dad might hear us.” He said.
“He should hear us! I want that to happen, you thiéf! You’ll be a deàd meet once he comes here, now leave why you still have time.” She said and Wanted smirked.
“You will be the one to regret this, trust me.” He said and Everly arched her brows.
“Wh-” He grabbed her hand and pinned her to the wall.
She gasped as he began leaning closer, and he whispered to her ears.
“Stand still and watch the show… Your dad will come here and meet us like this and I’ll tell him I’m your boyfriend, trust me he will believe me.” He smirked and Everly’s eyes widened.
“After the countdown of 5, I’ll kiss you and your dad will walk in just then-” He winked and she blinked her eyes.
“5”
“Everly!” That was her dad’s voice.
“4”
“Are you alright??” She shook her head.
She looked at Wanted who was smirking, alot of naughty thoughts already going on in his head.
She looked back at the door.
“3.”
“Ever?”
“No!” She pushed him and rushed to the door and quickly locked it then she dragged him to her closet.
“What are you doing?”
“Shut up!” She yelled and opened the closet.
“Get in!” She instructed.
“What!!” He asked with widened eyes.
“Get in fool!” She shouted and pushed him into the closet.
“Hey, what are you doing? I might díe!” He complained as Everly forced him into the closet.
“You’ll stay here till dad leaves, got it!” She said and slammed the door on his face.
She quickly went to close her windows and opened her door, then she climbed her bed, she drew quilt up on her body.
Just then Mr Wilson entered the room. He sighed when he saw her sleeping.
“Geez! I thought her heard her voice. Strange he said and turned to leave but he felt the eyes peeking in him and he turned his gaze to where he felt it from just then, his eyes caught the closet closed on it’s own which was weird.
“Huh??”
He furrowed his brows and began walking to the closet. Wanted eyes widened he saw him coming towards the closet.
The closet was slightly opened, it was hard to notice actually.
His heart began racing very fast and he almost soaked his pants as Mr Wilson got to the closet.
And slowly Mr Wilson’s hand went to the closet and he…
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“No please!”
“Spare us!”
“Please don’t kíll my husband!”
“Name your price, we’ll give it you please!” Mrs Sanchez begged in tears as she watched the masked guy pointed a gun on her husband’s forehead.
She was tied up with her maids, all their guards were down. He kílled them all.
“Please don’t- Ahh!” She screamed as he pulled the trigger, shooting Minister Sanchez on his forehead.
Her lips trembled as she saw blood dripping down his head with the deep hole he had gotten as a result of the shot.
“RIP Minister Sanchez.” The masked guy said with a hidden smirk and closed his eyelids with his palm.
“Such an awful sight.” He muttered and began leaving the villa, passing about 20-50 dead bodies.
“Nooooooo!!!!!”
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TBC…
