Mr Dark Desires. Possessives

Prologue

The glamorous life in the city of T is the opposite of the life that Ayana has to live.

life moves from one family to another, making Ayana grow into a quiet and obedient figure.

Ayana doesn't like it when she has to adapt to a new environment, over and over again, especially if she has to get a worse family than her previous one.

Therefore, as much as possible Ayana makes herself useful. Waking up very early, preparing breakfast and cleaning the house, has become a duty of Ayana every day.

the sixth family that housed her now did not allow Ayana to attend school on the grounds; the money for Ayana's education was used up for her meal expenses.

Though they only feed Ayana once a day with a very less portion for her small stomach.

now, Ayana is eighteen years old, which means that soon the help of institutions, for children like Ayana, will be dismissed.

This assistance is in the form of money with a good amount.

one of the motives of the families who adopted Ayana before.

They let go of Ayana because they got another adopted child who was much more obedient than her.

that is the reason, how Ayana got her nature like this.

"Fuckin!!!" bertha shouted with her voice shrill high.

Ayana woke up and was surprised that the sun was already high above her head.

He overslept.

With a swift and beating heart, Ayana immediately jumped down from the bed, like a cheetah chasing prey.

With her stride and a slight stagger, Ayana ran towards the source of this shrill voice.

This two-story house was large enough for Ayana to get to where Bertha was in such a short time.

Timothy and Bertha locked Ayana away all day and forgot to feed her.

They might also forget about him if only they didn't need him to prepare dinner.

Ayana was still able to feel her sick body and a slight fever as they locked her up right after splashing the laundry water all over her body.

Ayana's soaked body must withstand hunger until her clothes are dry on the body.

Ayana thought, maybe that's why now she feels a little feverish.

In fact, Ayana's only mistake was because she forgot to clean Lilian's room, their daughter, on time, so that when she just returned from campus, the room was still a mess.

"Sorry mother, Ayana will prepare her breakfast now..." Ayana said timidly after she was standing right in front of her foster mother.

But, the stocky woman flicked her hands impatiently, "already! to the living room there!" get the woman.

Although Ayana did not understand what Bertha wanted, she still obeyed and walked towards the living room.

After all, his reaction was better than Ayana had expected.

In the living room, Timothy was talking to two of his guests, both of whom were men in black and looked important.

"Will you make them a drink?" Ayana turned to ask Bertha, as she saw there was no cup of any drink on the table for the guests.

"No need!" bertha grumbled and then turned over the body of Ayana, who had a higher body temperature than usual, to face the guests and her husband.

"This is Ayana" said Bertha, introducing Ayana to them.

Almost simultaneously, the three people sitting on the sofa turned their bodies and turned their attention to Ayana.

"Good, right?" bertha asked as if showing the display of the collection plate instead of a young girl. "So, how much is it?"