Cursed by his Love (Completed)

Chapter 14

When I was about to leave the office that day, there was this headline news in the television at the reception of Jack’s office, ‘This afternoon, Super Lilly had been encountered by the police when refused to cooperate to the police who went to his place with the arrest warrant.’

I was frozen to see that. What the hell? I was terrified and I was trembling inside. I thought Super Lilly would get arrested, but police have actually killed him.

Seeing the news, I could not control myself from shivering, I ran to my home. I started packing my important stuff as I was thinking of leaving the town as soon as possible. I was more afraid that what if someone finds out that I was the one who told Super Lilly’s location.

I really felt guilty for his death, but I should not be in town. It was not safe for me. I did not think about Frank. I just packed some of my stuff and was about to go and opened the door.

Fuck! my eyes were wide opened as if it was going to fall out of my face, it was Frank. He was standing in front of my home, staring at me so coldly with a gloomy face. His thick eyelashes were already soaked, he must have cried, probably for Super Lilly’s death.

I was flustered and stood speechless to see him.

‘Are you going somewhere?’, he stared at me and asked this with narrowing his eyes.

I pretended to be normal and said, ‘Yeah, I am going to visit my sister Elena’

‘Nobody knows Super Lilly’s current address. How did the police find out?’, he approached me, and I was stepping back out of fear.

‘What address? What are you talking about?’

‘What were you doing with my phone this morning?’, he clenched his hands.

I know there was no point in lying anymore, he found it was me and he never going to believe if I lie to him at that moment.

I stood in silence and I was so afraid of Frank and stepped back as he approached me. I noticed his eyes were full of tears. I was wondering why Frank was sad. Was it because of Super Lilly’s death? Super Lilly was just a boss to him?

He abruptly pressed me to the wall, even my back of the head hit the wall so hard and I groaned.

‘You killed my f*****g Brother’, he hurled at me.

I looked at his eyes so confusingly, ‘Brother?’

He gritted his teeth, ‘Super Lilly is my Brother. His real name is Jason Lucas’. He slapped me and I fell on the cot.

My eyes were full of tears and I could not say anything, ‘s**t, I killed my boyfriend’s brother? f**k, What I have I done?’. He would never forgive me.

He held my arm and pulled me up, ‘Do you think you can easily get away from this after killing my brother?’

Two men rushed into my home and took me, ‘Please let me go, please’, I cried. They pulled me out of my home and pushed me in a car that was already parked in front of my home.

I almost fainted because Frank slapped me so badly. I did not even have the strength to shout for help or to fight with those men.

They took me to a place where it was like an old abandoned house. They tied me in a chair and there were a lot of other men, who were looking at me furiously.

A man approached me and was about of hit me, I shut my eyes and moved my head, shrunk to one side out of fear.

‘Stop’, a hoarse voice.

It was  Frank.

‘Take her to the Green Valley’

Everyone stared at Frank as if they were expecting Frank to say something more.

‘I won’t let her go this time. I will show her what is hell’, Frank’s eyes were full of red as a devil's eyes. I had no idea where Green Valley was and what he was going to do to me. I was terrified.

Some men took me in the car, and we reached a very rich house in the middle of nowhere. The house was so luxurious and was fully made of glass and the name of the house was Green Valley, which was written in marble design at the entrance. They took me to the basement and tied me in a chain rope and left.

The room was completely dark, and I could barely see anything. There was a bucket full of water, I drank the water as soon as I saw it. It was so hard for me to drink the water in the bucket and I spilled the water all over me.

I did not know how long had passed, must be more than two days, I was in that dark basement of the house called Green Valley. I did not know whether it was a day or a night outside. Nobody came to the basement. I could only hear some voices in the house often. Soon the bucket got empty since I drank only water those days. Every single minute, I just prayed to God to help me out.

I became crazier in those hours, not speaking to anyone, nothing to eat, just a bucket of water to drink, in the dark. I was losing myself lately; I could not think properly.

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I heard a rattling sound of opening the basement door, somebody approached me as I was lying on the floor in half-conscious. From the scent I know it was Frank. I did not even have the strength to get up.

He called someone, ‘Maya’.

An old lady, who was in her mid of the ’60s, dressed like a maid approached me, helped me to get up and took me out from the basement. I shrunk my eyes as it was so bright, and I was exposed to the light after two days. She took me to a room, handed me a dress, and asked me to take a bath.

After I took a bath and changed the dress, Maya gave me some food at the dining table. I ate so quickly as soon as I saw the food since I did not have food for days. When I was eating, I got so much pain in my stomach.

I could not see Frank anywhere and so I thought it was only Maya at home. I noticed a knife at the table near the fruits. I took and started to threaten Maya, ‘I want to leave. Where is the door?’.

Since the house was so big and every room looks the same, I did not figure out where is the door to go out.

Maya stood in shock and did not respond to me. Then I saw a person from the reflection of the glass wall, and it was Frank, who was standing behind me. I gazed at the reflection and turned back. He held my wrist so tightly as soon as I faced him. I could not hold the knife out of pain and so put it down.

I tried to slap him with another hand, and he caught that hand also. He moved both hands behind me, and he was holding it so tightly as I was groaning in pain.

He took me to a room that was upstairs. No matter how hard I tried or struggled, he did not loosen my hands. He tied my two hands with two cuff lock on the bed in that room. He lowered my pants and entered into me. It was not consensual.

I shouted, I begged, I cursed, and I even cried, but he did not stop, and he was literally raping me. Though he loved me, he was so brutal to me that night. Whenever he inserts, he gave me unbearable pain and I cried so badly out of pain.

As I was sobbing so badly, he stared at my face so deeply and he did not stop until he was done. He then got up, put his pants on, and left the room after removing my cuff lock off my hands.