Chapter 2 Wedding Death

It stormed off and Zenia and I were left behind.

pity me,

"Girl, being a laundress is not for you. Your skin is so white and smooth, you look like a rich child. How did you become a maid?" this is a curious question to me.

Instead of answering the question, I cried again. I can't accept what happened to me in life. I'm still studying but here, I stopped because of Papa's debt, now how can I get out of this hellish life. Papa owes millions, where will Papa get Millions? Only imagination will be the answer to my question. I just think that dad can find a way. Even knowing that it will not come true.

Since I started working there, I was immediately noticed by his son, Dymon. It constantly rubs on my body while cleaning or maybe even when I wash the dishes.

It will simply approach me but it has an intention to do something.

It will come up behind me and beat my ass.

"Oh! Squid!" I said in shock as I turned around to hit my ass.

Dymon woke up when I acted.

"Hi, are you new here?" it asked me.

I turned and nodded.

"Is that so, that's why I just saw you now." it said with a smile.

"Sir, please excuse me. I have a lot to do." He said

"I know, why are you worried? Don't you know me? I'm Don Jose's only son, so whatever I want I can do. I can even steal your time." It's a smiling language.

What did he mean by what he said? I couldn't fully understand so I just didn't say anything.

Since then, Dymon has always called me. Sent to the room not to clean. But to accompany him to watch a TV show.

I don't understand why I don't do anything at home anymore. What Dymon wants is for me to always be in his room.

A few days ago, I sympathized with what Dymon wanted. He honestly told me that he likes me.

I was shocked, because for me. So I was there to work. Not to flirt.

I don't like Dymon, because he is arrogant. Especially with friends,

Once he took me to his troop's party. I was proud to be his girlfriend even though it wasn't really true. Even if I don't want him to do that, I can't do anything. My job involves doing my boss's bidding.

After the party, Dymon was drunk. He's hugging me and I'm really being insulted because he's kissing my neck.

That's why I slapped him suddenly.

He was dazed and dizzy. He grabbed me by the shoulders tightly and shook me.

"You're beautiful! You're such an artist, why are you still acting! Thank you and I still like you even though you're just an assistant!" it snorts at me.

"That's enough, I'm in pain!" I cried and said to Dymon.

Since then I have been afraid of Dymon. Every time he kisses me on the hand, on the shoulder, or on the cheek, I agree. A few months ago. He claimed me by force.

It was raining heavily at that time. He called me because he told me to bring him coffee. That's why I immediately brought it.

It's just shorts and bare bottom.

At first I was scared, but I saw that he was busy using the computer. I put the coffee down and slowly turned away.

"Agatha! Just a moment," I heard his soft voice so I stopped walking. But I didn't face it, instead I waited for it to speak.

But the word I was waiting for was different. He hugged me from behind.

"Sir... Don't!" I cried as my body shook as he removed his hand from my face. It is wrapped around my waist.

"I will marry you Agatha, give me permission first." It whispered to me that made my hair stand up even more.

"Don't sir... Have mercy first," I begged again.

But he still continued to kiss my shoulder, cheek and even my lips he was trying to reach.

My body was filled with nervousness and fear. I want to scream, but who will help me? I have no allies in that house. I will only get hurt if I fight.

I was crying as Dymon removed my clothes. As he slowly defames my character. I couldn't do anything in that scene. I don't want to get hurt, but it's happening. What happened was more painful than slapping, punching and twisting my arm.

An experience I will never get back.

He pushed me to the bed, and he lay on me like a dog.

While my eyes just keep on tearing. He kissed me constantly and firmly. Even my lips were almost bursting from him holding me.

He held me in both hands. While forcing his manhood into me.

A reason to make me cry forever.

One reason why I prayed for my death.

That night was the turning point for me. The pit that I can never climb out of again.

"It's like mercy first Dymon! Don't do this to me." I only vented at that time while Dymon was still mercilessly exploiting me.

My private parts were painful, aching and hurt. That's how I felt when Dymon finished and fell asleep next to me.

Holding the blanket that covered my naked body, my tears did not stop. What is the use of my tears? I've lost everything, Dymon has taken all the animals. The man I don't love, and I will never be able to love.

I got up to get my clothes. I put on my clothes and walked out of Dymon's room.

I continued to our bedroom when I met my housemate, Zenia.

He immediately got worried when he saw that my eyes were puffy.

"Agatha! What happened to you?" asked Zenia,

I held my mouth and stopped crying loudly. I shed my tears again, at the same time Zenia hugged me.

"My God Agatha, speak! Why are you crying? Is something hurting you?" it reminds me again.

"Sister... [Huhuhu] Dymon is sister,"

"What did Sir Dymon do to you? Speak!" Zenia snarled again, she wanted to know what their master had done.

"Sister... Sir raped me," I said softly before crying again in front of Zenia. My knees are shaking from what happened. Even my shoulders shook every time I cried silently.