"Did you somehow remember anything?" Charylle's voice was full of hope as she listen to him explains. There was a glint of happiness in her and she couldn't contain the smile she's been keeping. "I did, when you first visited the orphanage. I only remember a few, but you were in it and Xander too." She remembered the kid who bumped into her at the supermarket. The one who looks like Collin. That was the name the man called him."Y-You know who Xander is?" She stutter. There was something in her that was anticipating for his answer, she was hoping that he'll remember him as his twin brother.He shrugged, playing at the little girls hair to give her attention while we're interrogating her. "Mama said we were together when we were brought here. Both of us has amnesia. The man who brought us here didn't say anything about our relationship but they said we look like brothers." His eyes was still fixed on the little girl but she could see that he was thinking deeply."Where is he now?"
"Good morning, mommy!" Charylle's face immediately lit up when Felicity came running down the stairs. It was too early, she wasn't expecting her to wake up this early. Her stomach was already big so Felicity didn't jump on her this time. She's a very active kid, everyone around her enjoys her company. She is always smiling and giggling, she is also very smart and talented.Sometimes, Charylle can't think how unlucky her parents are for leaving her."Wow, your tummy is so big mommy. Is it where the baby is sleeping? Like what Daddy Hugo said?" Her little and high pitch voice was echoing inside the empty kitchen."Yes, princess. Another baby boy is inside mommy's tummy and he'll be out in a few weeks." She caressed her hair before inviting her to make their breakfast. Hunter and Hugo was back at the cell, it's not that long until they're back to restarting their family. Oliver was back too but he still didn't know anything about the truth and the doctor said they can't trigger him.I
"Hey, wake up."Felicity flutter her eyes open when she heard a cold but soft voice that soothe her ears. She woke up and found Oliver sitting at the edge of her bed. The lights coming from the window inside her room caused her to jolt up. She looked for the clock and it was almost seven in the morning. She still has classes to attend!"Why didn't you wake me up earlier!?" She asked, almost shouting on his face as she hurried her way towards the cabinet to choose her clothes."You look tired." Oliver commented instead of answering her question. Right, she was up all night doing her homework. She remembered Oliver taking a glass of milk inside her room. He was with her until midnight when she fell asleep. She's not sure if he spent the night on the floor of her room, again.This always happened everytime she stays up all night for some school works. She took a quick shower, she was washing her hair quickly when she remembered she hasn't finished polishing the presentation she's abo
"How many times did I tell you to stop running away!?" The old man hold his head up through his hair. Collin's face was covered with blood after some beating. He tried to escape again for the fifth time but he's always caught. After he was adopted, he thought he's going to have a family of his own. That he's going to live a life like every children would but he was wrong. He wasn't the only one who was unfortunate.There were seven of them, they were named after the demons of the seven deadly sin but he preferred to be called Alexander. The name that the headmistress of the orphanage gave him because he couldn't remember his name. The old man tied him up in the attic while his brothers look at him as they cannot do anything to save him. Two arms were tied up, his feet were inches away from the floor and everyone left. It was a dark and filthy place but he was used to it. He was always locked up in this place because he always mess things up. He didn't know how long has he been t
Growing up in this household with my three older brothers, and casually dominating anyone as I take the privilege of being the youngest, I never thought that this day would ever come. I blankly stared myself at the mirror. I put on more powder under my eyes to cover it's being swollen after crying and throwing tantrums as my parents dropped the most hideous idea they could think off.I can't believe my parents really put me in this kind of situation. I begged, plead and asked them to stop continuing this nonsense but neither of them listens to me. I admit that I was spoiled ever since I came into their lives. I was an only daughter and the youngest of four siblings. I can have anything I want and make someone obey with a single word. But what they did right now, was too much for me to handle! How can my parents, who always supports and loved me, tends to do this to me!? Their princess!"This is the only way we could think of to take care of you, Charylle." Mom comforted me with a hug
I tried calling my friends multiple times until I realized that my line is out. I took my cards and planned to use it to get my line back but I already had a hunch that all of them are blocked by now. I've been planning to call Louis or any of my friends so they can help me escape our mansion but dad pulled out a whole group of bodyguards with the help of Grandpa. They did it casually as if they can already read my next movement.The whole mansion was filled with CCTV'S, all the doors and windows I can use to escape has some bodyguards in standby. Everything was fully guarded and secured that I have no choice but to follow their rules.No internet and gadgets inside my room. No locking of room. All my designer items and collection will be sold and the money will be donated at some orphanage. The money will be under my name with the appreciations I'll get from those people. From the past week of staying here with the guards and maids watching over me, there was not a day when I didn'
"Let's go," he invited with sa cold voice. His hotted hand slightly trace my hips to my waist before draping it over so he can guide me out of that place. I was a bit drunk and tipsy so I would easily stumble to some things. He's tall and very manly, his hair was longer that the normal haircut for boys but it only made his face more perfect. His jaw was sharp and grayish with the obvious shaving of stubble. His nose was tall and complimented his high cheekbones. I don't know if I'm still at my own self but I never felt this heated before.I giggled even if nothing was funny. All the alcohol I drunk was dominating me and making me do a lot of crazy things. "What's funny?" We both stppped at the fire exit and I reached for his face again so I can feel his lips for a kiss. I pushed my tongue inside his mouth and he was unresponsive at first, but when I start humming and loving how he tastes, I felt him grip my waist, pulling me closer to him until we were literally making out with cl
"Here, is this okay?" He showed me a white shirt and a boxer short of his as I was sitting at the edge of his bed. My eyes was still sharp as I look at him and reject the clothes he was offering me to use. He already admitted that it was his fault why my clothes ripped and I was really blaming him. "What the fuck do you want then? I almost showed you everything in my closet." He covered his face with his palm and I rolled my eyes before standing up, already wearing his shirt that I used to cover myself last night. I went to his closet and took a black shirt. "I don't have a freaking bra and my nipples would show up. I know you won't care because first of all, you are already finished with me, but can you at least pretend that you care!?" My spoiled and dominant self cannot be hidden even after all the disciplining that my parents did.His eyes was quick to change expression and it become grim and dark. "Who says I'm going to let you go alone with those clothes?" A mix of confusion