Hey guys. Here is the next chapter as promised.
Girls. If anyone of you have a weak heart, please don't read it. I'm a crying mess now and my sister is nagging me why I am crying so much.
Desiree's POV:
I was standing in front of my home.
Home. It's a new word for me. I never felt at home anytime when I was at Darius'. "Home is where the heart is" My heart was all along with my brothers. I missed them. But would they have missed me? probably not. After all I am a burden which was left to them by my parents.
It's been 11 years after I left my brothers. No. After my brothers left me. I dont even remember how they treated me when I was here with them. But I hate them. Dot.
They are the ruthless mafia leaders after all. A little child running around the house would have been their weakness. But at least they can left me in a fostercare. But no. They left me all alone in the graveyard. They must have wished me to be dead. But my fate was far worse than that. Out of all of the people, Darius took me.
Everyday at Darius' was a living hell.
It all started when I was 5.
8 years ago:
I was playing in my room. My room was at the end of the hallway in the Eterna Mansion. It was a small room with rusted doors and water was leaking through the walls. I was not even allowed to go out of the house unless Darius took me. Darius will not keep me in one place for more than 6 months. This is the 5th house. Just house.
Darius changed my name as Waverly Eterna. Heck, even my name represents my brothers. But he preferred to call me Desiree aka slut aka bitch.
The door of the room suddenly opened and Darius entered. He's drunk was the first thought that came to my mind on seeing him. He stumbled to reach me. "Uncle. What happened?" I asked innocently.
He laughed bitterly. "You are asking what happened. Bitch-" I cut him off and said,"Uncle, don't say Bitch. It's a bad word." And I was rewarded by a shearing pain on my cheeks. He slapped me? But why would he.
Tears started to brim in my eyes. "Who gave you the right to cut me off, slut?" I covered my ears with my little hands. And he continued, "My sister, your mother, she is a slut. Our mafia sent her to covert the secrets from D'Martini's. But what she did. She fell in love with him, married him, told him all the secrets of our gang which brought our downfall. But she was there living the life of a queen. Not only that, she gave birth 5 sons who will definitely make sure of my death." He stopped and looked at me.
"I will make sure to help you. They abandoned me." I said and saw him smirk. "Sure. But now you are gonna payback for what your mother did." He came towards me and pulled me by my hair. He dragged me to the kitchen by my hair and threw me. "Cleans the dishes, bitch" he ordered and went away.
With tears in my eyes, I cleaned the kitchen. I went back to my room and took the small note out.
""Data: 12.10.2012.
Cari fratelli.
Perché mi hai lasciato? Avresti potuto dirmelo. Probabilmente ti avrei lasciato e me ne sarei andato. Per favore, torna indietro per me. Mi manchi.
Con le lacrime
Daisy."
Darius doesn't know Italian. So writing a handbook in Italian is safe.
Years went by.
(A/N: I have written the next in Italian. The translations are given below)
"Data: 13.11.2014
Caro diario.
Vorrei solo che i miei fratelli mi amassero. Se lo avessero fatto, ora sarei stato a casa mia a festeggiare il mio settimo compleanno. Ma eccomi qui a pulire la cucina. Darius mi ha comprato un vestito. Ma come sempre non mi è permesso indossarlo nella sua villa. Se usciamo, mi darebbe un vestito e degli accessori da indossare, altrimenti indosserei gli abiti strappati.
Con la guancia macchiata,
Daisy. "
"Data: 23.04.2016
Caro diario,
Oggi è stato il giorno più orribile di tutta la mia vita. Dario lui .. ha portato via la mia innocenza. Non lo sopporto più. Aveva già portato alcuni disturbi per i lividi. L'ha pianificato fino in fondo. Non posso credere che i miei fratelli lo abbiano fatto. Ma il passato è passato. Non verranno mai a salvarmi.
Senza lacrime
Dai ... Desiree. "
"Data: 21.06.2018
Caro nessuno.
Non ho niente nella mia vita. Non sono nessuno. Forse se i miei genitori fossero stati vivi, sarei stato felice. Qui, sono seduto in un angolo della mia stanza. L'uomo che ha appena preso il mio corpo era sdraiato sul mio letto. Qual era il suo nome? Oh mi sono dimenticato. È uno dei soci in affari di Darius. Il mio corpo è stato venduto per il contratto. Ma non è niente di nuovo. Il mio dolore tra le gambe si è trasformato in intorpidimento anni fa. È solo la mia vita adesso.
Con niente,
Waverly Eterna. "
Translations:
"Date: 12.10.2012.
Dear brothers.
Why did you left me? You could have told me that. I would probably left you and be gone. Please, come back for me. I miss you.
With tears,
Daisy."
"Date: 13.11.2014
Dear diary.
I just wish my brothers loved me. If they did, now I would have been in my home celebrating my seventh birthday. But here I am cleaning the kitchen. Darius bought me a dress. But as always I am not allowed to wear it in his mansion. If we are going out, he would give me a cloth and some accessories to wear or else I would be wearing the torn dresses.
With Stained cheek,
Daisy."
"Date:23.04.2016
Dear diary,
Today was the most horrible day in my whole life. Darius he.. he took my innocence away. I can't stand it anymore. He had already brought some ailments for the bruises. He all the way planned it. I can't believe my brothers did that. But past is past. They will never come for saving me.
Without tears,
Dai... Desiree."
"Date:21.06.2018
Dear nothing,
I have nothing in my life. I'm a nobody. Maybe if my parents were alive, I would have been happy. Here, I am sitting in the corner of my room. The man who just took my body was lying on my bed. What was his name? Oh, I forgot. He is one of Darius' business associate. My body was sold for the contract. But it's nothing new. My pain between my legs was turned into numbness years ago. It's just my life now.
With nothing,
Waverly Eterna. "
All the words bitch, slut, and whore were registered in my mind. I went through all of this torture only because of my bastards of brothers.
I promise my dear brothers, I will make all of your lives a living hell, like you did mine.
I took a deep breath and entered the mansion.
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Wordcount: 1154
Hey sweet little munchkins.
This chapter was pretty bad. I too feel so bad.
BINABASA MO ANG
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