Finding Love With The CEO

When your past comes back to haunt you

Allie's POV

As I sit in this basement thinking about why these two are still after me. It has been years. Why are they after me in the first place? I was only a scared child trying to escape the constant abuse of a grown-ass man. Does what happened make me a monster? I have so many questions and no one answers them. I know these clowns will not answer my questions. They are too hell bent on revenge. I should be the one out of for justice. When he beat me for absolutely no reason, no one came to my rescue. When he ridiculed me and called me names, nobody cared? When I started to fill out, no one kept him from looking at me all lusty like I was a caramel cake or something. They just sat back and acted like they did not see it. There is no way a grown man should get aroused looking at his ten-year-old child. He and Layna were supposed to love me.

They and their sons were supposed to be the family I have always wanted but never had. All those times he would insist on helping me bathe or put me to bed. Layna never put up a fight. Not even once did she know this was wrong. She is a little girl. Let me help her instead. The worst part was the beatings. He would make me strip out of all my clothes even though I had breasts and would s***k me with his hands hard on my bottom. Then he would look between my legs like he had lost something down there. I never understood why, but afterward he would throw me on the floor and stomp out of my room. I realized after some research that he was checking to see if I was aroused or liked the embarrassing torture he had put me through. Hell, no I did not like him, and I did not like his ass either. Some father figure he was. Good riddance to that nasty, perverted, asshole. I hope he is burning in Hell! Being around my foster brothers made me remember each and every horrible thing he ever did to me. All I can think of is getting out of her and making them pay for k********g me. I will find a way out of this basement prison. My past I have tried to suppress came back to haunt me. I am no longer that scared child. If they thought I was dangerous, then just imagine what kind of monster I have become now.