Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 49114 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49114 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Poor thing, she’s already had such a pitiful life. Everything I’d learned only reinforced my hate for the mother, but the child seemed more like a victim and a pawn than a willing participant in the mother’s schemes.
I felt sick at my earlier thoughts after learning what I had. She seemed to need my protection more than my wrath. What kind of evil bitch did that to her own daughter?
The thought of her being locked away like that with nowhere to go; half starved and at the mercy of strangers, while the mother traipsed around the world living it up, made me violent. But more than that, it made me want to take care of the girl.
I stayed up well into the night thinking. The answer was just as puzzling as the question, a question that even a few days ago wasn’t even on the table and I would’ve never believed it ever could be.
But everything was there and there was no denying it. The instant attraction, the effect she had on my cock that had yet to abate with my every thought of her. And the absolute knowledge that I am going to have her.
The only difference now is that instead of fucking her in rage as part of my revenge. I’ll… Who am I kidding? I may not want revenge against her any longer, but I’m still going to fuck her hard. My dick liked that idea very much.
Apart from all that there was the tenderness that was ever present throughout the day I’d spent with her by my side. A tenderness born from my sudden need to protect her, along with my wanting to take her to my bed.
My mind had landed on the perfect revenge, but this time it was for her, not for me. I smiled at my thoughts and felt at peace for the first time in months. I didn’t stop to think why that should be. Why this girl that I hardly knew, should come to matter this much.
But before I get ahead of myself, there was one thing standing in the way of my new plan. I have to talk to mom. That, and I have to learn more. I was still not completely sure….
If I was wrong, if I was walking into another well laid out trap, the result could be disastrous. And if that turned out to be true, well then her destruction would be worst than the one I first planned. I hate being fooled.
I didn’t get to sleep that night until I’d cleared up everything in my head. That report had shaken me to the core and taken my mind in a whole new direction.
My last thought before falling asleep was what new thing I was going to learn about her the next day. And how I was going to keep from killing her bitch of a mother.
Elaina
“You said he was taking you out again today right?” I had come down early for breakfast in the hopes of finding some way to toss the drugged coffee. I didn’t have a plan in place after spending the whole night thinking, but I knew I had to do something.
“Yes, but it wasn’t definite.”
“I don’t think you should be alone with him so soon again. Like you said, you didn’t know what to say. I forgot, he’s pretty smart that Luke. What if he trips you up with one of his questions?”
She stirred the coffee, as I looked on feeling sick to my stomach. By doing this wasn’t she involving me in her crime? Wasn’t she inadvertently saying that I was okay with what she was doing?
“I’m not completely sure that he’s on board with me marrying his dad. The wedding is in a few weeks. I can’t have you messing this up for me.” Uh-oh, she was going into panic mode, never a good thing for me if I recall.
It was amazing how it all came back in less than two days. All the old fears, and me having to gauge her every mood to know whether it was safe or not. What was she saying now? She didn’t want me to go out with him again before the wedding?
I had to play this off as well, had to act as if it didn’t matter to me one way or another. “That’s fine, but it was Lucas who asked him to take me around and show me the town. Wouldn’t he think something’s wrong if you don’t let me go?”
I hope my voice was just the right side of careless. As she pondered and walked around the room I took my life in my hands and switched cups. I pretended to take a sip of mine when she turned unexpectedly and didn’t relax again until she took the switched cup up and put in on the tray.