THE WOMAN ON MY WEDDING DAY

PART 24 A CRUEL DESTINY

Darius groaned over Laras like she was just a lifeless doll, and he seemed to enjoy the trembling resistance of women writhing in his arms.

Baras closed his eyes, his tears flowing profusely, through the corner of his eyes.

"You must destroy Asha's and Ivory's life!" The bluff in the ear Barrel.

The barrel remained unmoved, only in his heart he screamed,

"No! I can't anymore, I can't make Asha cry anymore. He has been so good to me anyway. Although as bad as I am, I do not deserve to make Asha suffer anymore. Only he is human enough to treat me among all the people I know." Barrel bit his lip.

"Why? You'd rather I torture you all your life?" Darius asked in a low voice, his lips touching Laras's ears, Darius's breath feeling hot touching his ear lobes signifying Darius' close proximity to him.

"You can torture me, I'm used to this! But I stopped following your orders to destroy their household!" Now Laras with all his courage raised his head, challenging the evil eye of Darius.

"Oh, huh?" Darius raised his eyebrows, with a grin that could not be separated from his lips.

"We try to remind again what it's like, who knows you forgot..." Darius pulled both corners of his lips down.

His face crept between the hair. The woman in her arms grew stronger and stronger in her eyes, in fact, in her heart, she was eager to rebel, but she knew that even if she fought back with all her might, it would not change the situation. Yelling useless, he would only embarrass himself.

Darius had a fake marriage certificate that he made to be a shield when he wanted to master Laras. People would laugh at her if she said her husband had raped her. His status was the written wife of the man who was trying to raise him this rudely.

Laras would be powerless unless he gave himself and his honor to her, like it or not.

Laras fell silent as Darius began to fondle him, disarming him with a threatening look full of anger.

"Laras, we've agreed to end everything well, haven't we? just by being the third person in Asha's and ivory relationship. But, why would you want to go back to the same hole?"

Laras turned his face away, his eyes still closed as if he did not want to see what Darius would do to him, and his mouth remained silent, making Darius seem even more so.

He did not know what his sins and mistakes were, his life became so unlucky and suffering.

He used to think that when Mr and Mrs Giraldi took her from the Orphanage as his adopted daughter, her life would be much changed. In the corner of his eyes was unimaginable happiness, having parents and siblings, having a home and getting lots of love.

At that time he was still very young, still in the 7th grade Junior High.

The first time he entered the host and mistress of Giraldi whom he called with the papi and mami, he was like stepping into a palace. The roof of his house was so high, the floor was of shiny marble. Two boys welcomed him, three and five years on top of him.

"This is your brother, Darius and David." That was their first introduction.

David's eldest son is more mature, a little friendly face although it seems not too concerned with his presence. He attended the first level of a university.

Darius the second child was far from an enthusiastic face, not much to say, he looked quiet and cold.

From there it turns out that a new destiny must be received, being in the palace like a princess but more cruel than hell.

Darius peppered Laras violently, then glorified the woman who tried to rebel with a wild feeling, without feeling, piercing his body without regard to the pain felt by Laras received every beat and bite that hit his smooth body.

Finally, Laras was silent resigned, free he revolted, Darius oppressed him strongly.

With tears flowing from the corner of her eyes, Laras cried without a sound, her lower lips clinging to her teeth. She persisted by biting her own lips, feeling sore as her teeth almost tore her lip skin.

There was no rejection, no moans and no reaction from Baras to declare himself a living being, he was silent as death, lying with open eyes staring at the ceiling of the room.

For the umpteenth time, Darius did it to show how powerful he was in controlling Laras' life.

"My own life's been dead, ever since I entered your family..."His mind cried out in the sea of sadness that he now felt, his chest rumbling like it was about to explode but held back by continuing to bite his lower lip, to the point that the pale lips were bleeding.

Darius vented out all the anger and resentment that seemed to come from the look on his face, with a violent jolt. The entire body of the plain Laras was even flushed by each grip.

Darius seemed to be stuttering a lifeless statue, after he was satisfied, The man stood with sweat pouring down his forehead.

A wolf-like grin that was so satisfied with its non-pinkling prey, seemed real on his lips.

"You'll experience it all your life if you don't obey me. Unless I can have Asha, I won't touch you anymore." His voice looked cruel. He seemed so content to have vented his desire on the woman who was now lying on the couch, almost lying like a piece of cloth, he said, the silent one does not flinch without even talking or opening his eyes round and round in his body unclad by anything else.

"I won't do it again, brother. I will accept your torment until I die but I will not do it again. They are good people, Asha and Mr. Ivory are good people.I don't want any more..." The voice shook violently from his moving lips, though his body did not budge.

"You're more stubborn now that you've come out of the Ivory House, I don't know what's poisoning your brain!" Darius said annoyed while wearing his pants back.

Then his eyes were fixed on the baby who was sound asleep on the bed.

"You may be able to hold it, but your son isn't..." Those words were almost inaudible but really made Laras instantly get up and stand up. Then grabbed the tablecloth beside him to cover his body, hurriedly.

"Ja..don't.don't touch Zyanku." The barrel spread out his hands, his eyes blaringly blocking Darius's view of his son.

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