Chapter One
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Brianna POV :
When I was young, I always believed in fairy tale about a princess and a prince, who was always there when you need him.
I used to smile while daydreaming about my prince coming to my life and we both lived happily ever after in our own palace.
My parents always showed how deep their love was and I am the proof of it.
We were not rich but the three of us always lived happily with the loves we felt for each other.
I never asked or wanted anything, my parents made sure that I had everything. Even though they had to work really hard to get the money but they made sure I got what I wanted.
My father was a taxi driver while my mother works as a helper in Mr. Brock’s mansion.
Everything was fine and we never had complaints with our life. Until one day, we got news about my father’s condition, he was getting weaker every day and needed to be hospitalized.
Then the doctor’s statement about him having a brain cancer made our life harder.
I was 14 when it happened and that was the first time I realized everything was become difficult.
My mother worked double shift in some cafe as a waitress while I helped her by delivering newspaper every morning.
But it still was not enough for my father’s therapy and medicine, so my mother decided to borrow some money from someone.
And that's when everything became worse.
She borrowed lots of money from the gang.
I was 15, when a man first came to my house and destroyed everything. Looks like my mother stopped paying the debt because my father’s condition had worsened and she needed money for his medicines which were very expensive.
Then, my mother started sending me out of my house whenever she knew one of them will be come to collect the money.
At first, I thought she had the money and was just giving it to them while I’m not there.
What I didn't know that my mother had started paying them with her body.
One day when I had cramps and the teacher sent me home earlier, was the first time I saw it. My mother lying in her room, across from mine, with a man on top of her, naked.
I hated her and cursed her after that.
But, I forgot that my mother was also a victim. Even with her body they didn't erase the debt and said that it was only interest and the debt remains the same.
So, when my mother decided to stop giving them her body, they started destroy our stuff and house again.
Until, one of them, who I guess was their leader, Kurt saw me.
He had taken interest in me, a young girl who had just grown up, and made a horrible decision to forget my mom’s debt.
It was on my 16th birthday when they came and forcibly took me away from my mother who tried really hard to hold them away from me. But she was alone while they were with friends. So they just hit her and r***d her repeatedly in front of me before they left her and carried me, who was unconscious after I saw my mother on the floor taken first time by one of Kurt’s member
That was my first nightmare, seeing my mother being r***d is not what I, a 16 years old girl should have seen.
Two weeks after they kidnapped me, I begged the man who I know named Kurt to not hurt me but the devil himself just laughed before he roughly took my innocence away at the same night saying that he had wait enough.
He had forcibly taken something I had always thought of giving to my prince.
The prince who never came.
Kurt kept hitting, punching and doing bad things to me when I try to fight him the first time he pushed himself into me until I was lost in the darkness. The next morning, I woke up with a horrible wound on my face, my mouth and cheek which were swollen, while my whole body was hurts badly. I couldn’t even raise my own hand to wipe the tears. The worst of all, I felt pain shooting from my lower body which made me realize that he had succeeded in taking my virginity.
Hurt, Shame, Desperation. I was glad that I was passed out when it happened so I didn't feel anything.
But, he wanted to make sure that I remember the second and the other times whenever he touches me. He even gave permission to his members to do the same to me on the other night.
Oh God...
I hated myself every day, when I felt them touching me and hoped that I could die so, they couldn't hurt me anymore.
Kurt make sure that I couldn’t leave. He chained me in a dark room with thin clothes and no underwear so they could satisfy their lust anytime they want.
They used me as a pet and that's what they called me, their w***e and pet.
I didn’t know for how long they had their way and tortured me.
I lost hope…
Just waiting for God to finally call me and leave this crazy world.
And when I lost hope, they put someone in my locked room.
A beautiful woman, a woman who raised her hand, fought them and tried helping me with her soothing ways.
That was Charlotte...
That is the first time I believed in light and God, He didn’t abandon me. I am glad for meeting her there, because she was the person who destroyed Kurt and his gang.
She was the light that came into my dark life.
And it's been 3 years since she rescued me from that hellhole.
I am still Briana Gomez but I am no longer the lost girl who wants to kill myself. I am a medical student, who wants to help every woman who had horrible past like me.
With Charlotte and her mother, Eowyn helps I am able to see the light and come out from my darkness mind. They arrange the psychiatrist and helps for me for a year before I finally able to walk out on my own until I decide to follow Eowyn by being a doctor.
I am different and a strong woman.
I had to be strong.
My mind snapped back to reality as the woman sat beside me suddenly stood up. It made me realize that the flight has landed safely so I followed after her, stood up from my seat and took my suitcase from the cabin.
Charlotte said that Benjamin had arranged somebody to pick me up from the airport. But, I slowed my pace when I saw the handsome man standing with both his hands in his jeans pocket.
I also noticed how people, especially woman, were looking in his direction with a pure hunger.
God... Why did he look so handsome?
And why is he the one to pick me?
I try not to groan when I slowly walk to where he is standing.
God, help me…
I knew agreeing Charlotte to spend Christmas here wasn’t a great idea, because I knew her brother was here.
The brother that I avoid since our last encounter in Charlotte’s wedding.
Vincent Brancaccio.
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Vincent POV :
“What friend?”
I frowned when I saw my eager sister suddenly asked for my help to pick a friend from airport.
This morning, I was woken up by a phone call from my mother. She said to come and visit her in the mansion as she missed her son who is busy with his works. When I arrive in my parents mansion, I see my sister, Charlotte is already there talking with my mother.
My sister who is pregnant with his husband, Rhys Writhe.
Seeing her glow in happiness makes me smile. Remember after her first horrible marriage, she was badly hurt and had trouble conceiving an heir. Finally, she got the good news about a child after fight for 2 years trying with her husband.
So, here I am, looking at both the women in front of me, whom I love deeply, looking at me with pleading eyes, asking for help.
Sighed loudly, I stroke my hair in frustration, I can’t say no to them and they damn know it.
“Fine”, I groan while Charlotte squeals in happily with my mother who claps her hand and also looks happy.
What’s with the happy face?
I’m just picking some random friend of Charlotte?
“Okay, she’ll arrive from Boston at 3PM so make sure you are there and if she calls me, I’m going to be mad, Vin”, She threatened me and I was taken-aback with the seriousness coming out from her mouth.
“Who is this friend? Why is she so important?” I frown again, seeing their weird behavior.
But, both of them just shrugged their shoulder and said I did not know her or something, which made me roll my eyes.
Charlotte usually afraid of getting any of her friends close to me, she always says, that I cannot pull my d**k away from a creature called female, so this is new.
I know I am hot and not in the need to catch every woman’s attention. They’re the ones who keep follow me around so I just give them the opportunity by giving them attention and pleasure which make it’s a win-win solution, right?
My father disagrees with the way I lives. But he can’t say anything, as he knows how it is to be young, handsome and wealthy. My mother hit his head whenever he said it to me.
Unlike him, who found the love of his life at 26, I was 29 years old now. My mother scowled at me and said how I won't find a good woman if I am living like a wild animal.
Chuckled in amusement I just winked my eye and that made her release a desperate breath.
Yawned, I take a sip of my coffee before decide to go to the airport and pick the important woman who is my sister’s friend.
“This is the first time you allowed me to get closer to a friend of yours, Charlotte” I smirked in between drink my coffee.
She sighed before roll her eyes.
“After what happened to Lucia, who still texts and calls me asking about you, I know it’s best for me if I push you away from all my female friends” She scoffs which made me chuckle before shrug my shoulder.
“She was the one who came to my room” I defended myself and try to reason before added “What would had she said if I rejected her, when she was already naked there?!”
My smile quickly stop when I notice the cold gaze of my mother after I said it.
Quickly, I finish my coffee before jump up, taking my car keys and decide that it’s time pick the famous mysterious friend.
“Okay, I think I’ll go then, byeee”
If only I knew who is the friend...
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Oh s**t!
Isn’t that...
“Brianna?”
Out of all the female friends of Charlotte, which are not many, the only girl who I find fascinate and gorgeous is Brianna.
I don’t know what happens to me when she’s around.
Words fail me.
Last time I saw her at Charlotte’s wedding. She looked breathtakingly gorgeous in the red dress she wore and I had not been able to break my gaze from her.
Then, I saw how every man staring at her which made me take a quick step to show them that she was taken.
But, I don’t know why I did those moves?
I couldn’t find the reason of my behavior back then.
She did not know that I was here while she was waiting for her luggage which make it easier for me to keep staring at her.
She’s grown up.
Her hair was still long but she changed it to dark brown which made her more pretty than she was, like she needed to add another reason for me to thinking more about her.
Shit.
This stupid thought is coming again…
I can’t think right when I see her.
My mind always says stupid things like this and it make me mad.
Why she make me think like this?
When I was cursed myself for agree to pick Charlotte's friend when the woman, Brianna suddenly raised her head and meet my gaze.
The world stopped for a moment when I saw her eyes.
God, how is it that she looks different but still gorgeous.
She still looks innocent but I can feel something more coming from her, confidence.
She was staring back at me with confidence that was not there before. There was no more fright in her eyes, it had changed into another thing that made me want to know the new her.
This is the new Briana Gomez.
F**k..!!
Is this how my father felt when he saw my mother for the first time?
But, I am Vincent Brancaccio.
I never had this feeling or even a second thought about a woman before. They are the ones who come to me, not the other way.
S**t.
This is going to be a long Christmas for me.
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Hi again..
Are you still with me?
This is the last story of the Brancaccio (Genesees Mafia).
Thank you again for you all who keep follow me with the story.
- Writer
