Hate Towards...

*Liah's pov

I woke up in the morning breathing heavily as I just had a horrible nightmare. But two pairs of hands were wrapped around my waist. It was him, the reason for my nightmares. He noticed that I was awake, so he removed his hands and scratched his eyes. When he saw me, he smiled widely.

"Good morning, my princess," he said, putting his hand on my stomach.

"Good morning," I replied in a low voice. He started at me for a good minute and placed his lips on mine. I was so disgusted right now, but I have no choice but to kiss him back. Nonetheless, I was not moving my lips in sync with him. And that made him mad.

"Are you doing this on purpose?!" his voice was dangerously low.

"I ... I don't know how to kiss, " I shattered. It was an obvious lie.

"Really, you don't know how to kiss?" he asks with a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

"Yes,"

"Am I your first kiss?" For some reason, he sounded proud.

"No... Ma.." he didn't let me finish as he grabbed and pinned my arm harshly above my head.

"I am your first kiss," he said firmly. I nodded right away, not to get myself hurt. "Just move with my lips, okay?" he leaned again. He then separated my lips using his and placed his upper lip between mine before sucking my lower lip. He put his hand on my nape, pulling me closer to deepen the kiss. I did as he told me, which made him smile, and I hate myself more. A few moments later, he pulled out and attached our foreheads.

"I love you so much, princess. I love you, " he hugged me tightly. I slightly removed myself from him and said, "I need to take a shower," not making a single eye contact with him. I tried to get off from bed, but I fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?!" he rushed to me.

"I'm fine," I tried to remove his hands.

"You're not, and you should not take a shower. Your wounds are still fresh," he explained. 'Like you give a damn,' I said in my mind.

"Okay," he carried me to the bed.

"Let me bring you breakfast." he kissed my forehead and went out. I sighed loudly in relief. I thought he would never leave. I pulled the blanket over me and started thinking about Mark. How is he doing right now? He probably is mad at me. I am sure he hates me right now. I just lost my chance to be loved. I am unlucky and an idiot. I thought that tears started flowing from my eyes. After a few moments, I fell asleep.

*Mark's pov

I am trying her phone for the fiftieth time. It's still off. I know she texted me that there will be no signal in the village. I just couldn't help but think of her. 'What if she hates me? What if she thinks I am creepy?' I was filled with these thoughts when suddenly Kelly came inside.

"Could you knock?" I said, annoyed.

"Sorry, Mr. Carozza, you need to sign these papers. " she placed a bunch of papers on my desk.

"Give them to Michael. He will sign them," I said without glancing at the papers.

"But sir.."

"Just do it," I was annoyed.

"Okay..." she went out closing the door. I sighed loudly and called her one more time. Still nothing. I tried calling David, and his phone was off, too. So I called Sarah.

*O.T.P

"Hello, Sarah,"

"Hey Mark, did you hear anything from Liah?" she asked excitedly. It means she hasn't heard from her, too.

"No, still nothing."

"Something is not right, Mark,"

"She said she is visiting her parents in the village."

"What do you mean by that Mark? Her parents are not in a village. They are on a trip. "

"She told me she is going to visit them,"

"She didn't say anything to me, She said we will have a sleepover tonight."

"Sarah, I will call you back," I hung up and called one of my men. I asked him to check on her parents, and he told me her father has resigned and her mother has closed her café. He also told me that their house was locked, and it was like they had left.

'What is happening?' I started panicking.

*Liah's pov

It is now 2 pm, and David has gone to work. the maids gave me lunch, but I didn't want to eat. They tried everything they could to make me eat, but I just don't have any appetite. I locked the door because I wanted to rest. However, God has already planned something else. I heard an aggressive knock on the door. I was startled and went to open it even though my whole body was aching. It was David and he was really angry. He suddenly pinned me on the wall aggressively.

"Are you trying to kill yourself?!" I was silent. "ANSWER ME LIAH," he shouted, making me flinch.

"I..I...I" I shattered with tears falling uncontrollably. Seeing that, he softened his eyes.

"Look, princess, I am very concerned about you. I don't want you to starve yourself. Why didn't you eat anything?" he stared into my eyes.

"I wasn't hungry," I replied without looking into his eyes. He lifted my chin and made me contact his eyes. He caressed my cheeks and planted a soft peck on my lips.

"Don't hurt yourself. I can't stand that."

"But you are hurting me," my voice cracked.

"I am not hurting you. You are being a bad girl, that's all," he replied like he did nothing wrong.

"How was I being a bad girl? I didn't even do anything to you. All I wanted was a good brother..." He didn't let me finish.

"I was never your brother Liah. I wanted you to love me as your man. but you decided to go after that, Mark.." he slightly shouted.

"You are making me hate you more," I finally said, making him furious.

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?! YOU HATE ME?!" he pocked his tongue inside his cheeks. "You do not have such freedom, honey,"

"You can't control how I feel about you, David. You can own my body but not my heart," I tried to explain. I guess it didn't work. His veins started popping out, and his eyes were showing a burning flame.

"I guess I need to show you who exactly owns your heart," saying that he threw me on the bed and hovered above me.

"David, stop, please. You're hurting me," I tried to escape from his grip. "This makes me hate you more, David. Please let me go," he did as I asked and got off me.

"You're right. He is in your heart, so let's fix that first," he said, dialing someone.

"What are you doing?"I asked, scared of what he was thinking.

"What do you think? I will kill him," I widened my eyes in shock.

"NONONONONONO, you can't do that,"

"Watch me," he proceeded on the call.

"I will do everything you ask me, David. please, just stop, " I begged.

"This makes me want to kill him more."

"Please..." I continued.

"Okay then," he sat on the couch with his legs wide open and a smirk on his lips. I was sitting on the bed, not knowing what to do next. "Come here.." he commanded. I silently followed his order and stood in front of him. "Strip," he ordered, making my eyes shoot wide open. "You said anything, so strip," I wasn't moving a muscle. Tears flow from my eyes hearing his words. he sighed loudly before speaking. "I knew it," he took his phone out.

"Don't... please..." I begged.

"Do it then, I don't have any patience."

"O.. OK," I said and started to unbutton my shirt. I finally removed it, and it fell on the ground. I was about to remove my bra, but he stopped me. I looked at him confused. his eyes are traveling around my body, making me uncomfortable.

"Do it sitting here," he pointed at his lap. I am feeling like some kind of sex toy right now. but I didn't have any choice. I did what he asked and removed my bra. He looked at my breasts and licked his lips. I was about to remove my shorts, but he held my hand.

"Remove my shirt, with your lips on mine," he said, smirking. I am on the urge of throwing up. I moved closer to him and kissed him while removing his shirt. his hands traveled all over my back and massaged my waist. I was done unbuttoning his shirt, so I broke the kiss. he finally removed his shirt, and now both of us are half naked, which is grossing me out. I was waiting for his next order, and he knew that. He made me stand and gave me his order.

"Remove your shorts and my pants." My heart suddenly dropped.

"I.. I... please," I shattered.

"This is your last chance, Liah. Do you want me to kill that bastard?!" he was pissed. I shook my head in disagreement. "So be a good girl and do as I say," he caressed my cheeks. I nodded and removed my shorts and his pants. The only cloth on our bodies was our underwear. I lowered my head out of embarrassment.

"Now lay down on the bed legs wide open!" I went to the bed and lay as he told me. He then hovered above me and kissed me passionately. I responded to his kiss since I didn't want him to kill Mark. He then moved his lips to my jawline towards my neck. I covered my mouth to muffle my sobs, but he took my hands and pinned them beside me, intertwining them with his. After he was done sucking my neck like a vampire, he proceeded to my chest, leaving his nasty marks all over. He then looked at me and claimed my lips again. but this time aggressively. At the same time, he was grinding himself between my legs. He left my lips from mine and connected them with one of my boobs. He sucked them like a hungry child who had been away from his mother for years. when he was done, he went lower kissing my stomach until he reached my panties. He then put it aside and shoved two fingers inside me, making me scream at the top of my lungs. He fastened his speed without warning, which made me moan out loud. He lifted himself to face me as I was trying to prevent those sinful sounds that I was making.

"Don't hold them, baby girl. Let everyone know how good I am making you feel." He whispered on my neck.

"S. Slow down.." I uttered.

"Tell me .. tell me who is making you feel great. Tell me, who is taking you to heaven?" he asked, adding one more finger inside me.

"Please..." I begged breathing heavily.

"Say my name ... princess, say the name of your man," he demanded.

"D .. DAVID, " I shouted as I released the thing that was knotted on my stomach. he finally took his fingers out and sucked them clean. My legs were shaking, and my mind was numb.

"We are not done yet, princess," he said after removing my panties and positioning himself between my legs. While I was trying to feel my legs and normalize my breathing, he entered his whole length inside me making me arch my back and moan loudly. Without letting me adjust to his size he went on at full speed. I was feeling nothing but pain and hate. He was just thrusting inside me mercilessly.

"DOES HE MAKE YOU FEEL THIS GOOD?!" he asked as he went deeper inside me.

"David... Please ... Slow down.." I tried to push him slightly. But he pinned my hands above me and increase his speed.

"Tell me babydoll, who is taking you to heaven huh?!" he said sweat dripping from his forehead. "tell me, and I will go slower" he offered.

"You. You David. Now, please slow down," I begged.

"As you wish" He went a little slow. After an hour he finished inside me and lay beside me.

"It was amazing, princess," he huffed and cuddle me. I was crying my heart out feeling hatred. My mind couldn't stop recalling what I just did.

'You cheated on Mark, and he hates you now, you don't deserve him' it kept on. So I decided to close my eyes and drift to sleep.