CHAPTER LXXXIII
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Sophia moaned as she felt him sucking on her tits , arching her back. “I -I’m yours. All yours,”
In less than ten minutes, Sophia was naked, on her back with opened legs while Chase stood between her legs, stroking his hard cock in his palms and guiding it towards her sleek entrance.
Without waiting for anything else, he slipped his cock into her pussy, feeling her walls stretching by his length.
Sophia wrapped her legs around his hips. “Chase,”
Chase said nothing. He pushed deeper, hitting her g-spot before pulling out again and pushing himself back in, fucking her balls deep.
Her breasts bounced with each thrust and the sloppy sounds of his cock slamming against her wetness filled the room along with her moans. When Chase felt her walls tightening around his dick, he turned her so she was on her stomach. He gripped both of her wrists and pinned them on her back as he plummeted his length in and out of her.
He used his other hand to smack her hard on the ass, leaving a stinging pain behind. “Say you’re mine again,”All content is © N0velDrama.Org.
“Mhhh-,” Sophia moaned. “I- I’m yours. I’m yours, Chase. All yours,”
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She pushed her bedroom door open and it slammed against the wall. She didn’t care about the sound it made. She immediately walked further into the room and shut the door with a loud bang, dashing towards her wardrobe.
Ignoring the sound, the door made, Saige’s hands shook and she hurriedly pulled open the wardrobe. She quickly brought out the bottle of her pills and managed to open it. She was meant to take a pill, but at that moment, she didn’t care.
She could feel her headache coming in and she was sure she was on the verge of having an episode. She couldn’t let her dad see her like that, especially when she knew his loyalty laid with Chase. The moment he found out the truth that she hadn’t only refused to see a therapist but had also finally lost it, he would hurriedly tell Chase about it and that would definitely not be where everything would end.
Chase would leave her.
“No. No,” She brought out three pills from the bottle and held it in her shaking palms. She was quick to grab a glass of water from the bedside table and then, swallow the pills.
Once she swallowed the pills, she sat down on the ground, pulling on her hair as she waited for the effects of the drugs to finally settle in.
The effects didn’t settle in. She still couldn’t relax. Her hands didn’t stop shaking and her headache didn’t subside.
The only thing she could think of was Chase and Sophia. Hearing their sounds of pleasure from outside Chase’s study even without seeing them clearly told her what they were doing in his study.
“Say you’re mine again,”
“Mhhh I I’m yours. I’m yours, Chase. All yours,”
“No!” She yelled and pushed the jug of water from the table, breaking it into pieces.
“Say you’re mine again,”
She was meant to be the one in Sophia’s place. She was meant to be the one Chase claimed like that. It wasn’t meant to be a nineteen year old girl who had no insight to how their world worked.
Saige’s mind began to conjure up images of Chase and Sophia actually fucking like she had heard those sounds from them.
“No. No,”
She was always meant to understand that was how their world worked. She knew Chase was always bound to find pleasure from someone else apart from her but she couldn’t accept it. She couldn’t accept it because it was too hard to.
“I hate Sophia,” She mumbled as she picked up the bottle of her pills again and put another three on her palms. She pushed the bottle beneath her bed. She picked up the glass if water she had remained earlier and used it to swallow down the pills, remembering the doctor’s words about using the pills.
“On no circumstances should you take more than a pill any time you are or about to have an episode. If you take a pill and it doesn’t calm you down, it means you’re the one who isn’t helping. You should try to think of happy moments especially with your loved ones and you’ll eventually calm down but no matter what, don’t take more than one. Overdose of these drugs can lead to serious or worse mental problems even if it doesn’t occur immediately,”
“Happy moments,” She mumbled. “I have no happy moments. Chase is the only one I love. He’s my loved one, and we don’t have any happy moments together. It’s all because of her. I hate her. I hate Sophia,”
The voices of the men that raped her and the whole images found their way back to her mind.
“No. No. No,” She covered her ears to stop the voices. “No. Stop. No, please,”
They weren’t stopping. They seemed to become louder and clearer.
Her hand found the glass cup and she slammed it on the bedside table, breaking it into two. She pressed it tightly against her palm as she watched the blood dripping from her palm while the pain from the injury settled in.
“You’re a worthless fiancee,”
“Looks sexy though. It’s shocking how her fiance finds satisfaction in a mere teenager instead of her,”
“Who knows what he might have seen in the girl to dump his fiance like that?”
“Who cares? All we’ll have to do is fuck this one here,”
Saige raised her other wrist to her eye level before bringing the other glass in her hand close to it.
She would’ve stopped. If there was something to make her stop, she would’ve. But there was none. The only things she could think of only encouraged her to go ahead with what she wanted to do.
“Say you’re mine again,”
Saige raised the edge of the glass and let it hover above her wrist for at least a second. Immediately she slashed her wrist with it, the door opened and her father showed up, staring at her surrounding with shocked eyes.
His eyes finally settled on her. “Sweetheart, what ha -” He gasped when he saw the blood rushing from her wrists and rushed to her, kneeling in front of her. “Sweetheart,”
Saige’s vision became blurry, and De Luca placed both of his palms on her cheeks. “Dad, I-,” She didn’t get to complete her words because her eyelids closed, and she welcomed the darkness.