My Primroses, The Billionaire's Twins

During the most vibrant season in Los Angeles, when the weather was warm and the air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers, and known for its vibrancy, full of life and well structured landscape, Leah's life took a dark, tumultuous and devastating turn. What should have been a day of beauty and serenity became a day of misfortune and despair.

Leah, the illegitimate daughter of the Orberts family, was a vision of grace and beauty. Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders like a silken veil, her fair and supple skin glowed in the sunlight, and her curvy figure drew the admiring glances of many men.

Her brown eyes were deep and expressive, her succulent lips adding to her innocent allure.

On this bright and sunny day, the sun's rays pierced through the curtains of an unfamiliar room, shining brightly and directly onto her face, making her squint in discomfort.

As she slowly regained her consciousness, she felt an inexplicable numbness in her lower limbs and a tingling sensation between her legs.

Her entire body felt weak, a profound weariness that seemed to seep from her soul.

Far from the comfort of her home.....

"What happened to me?" she whispered to herself, her voice barely audible. She gently opened her eyes, her vision blurry and her face looking pale.

She saw white curtains fluttering near the windows with a faint glimpse of the outside world.

An illuminated mirror reflected the sunlight, casting its harsh beams that made her wince.

Leah struggled to sit up, her movements slow and unsteady. She glanced around the room, trying to make sense of her surroundings.

It was a spacious hotel room, painted yellow, tastefully furnished, and decorated with beautiful wallpapers and modern furniture. Yet, the air was heavy with the scent of perfume mingled with a stronger, more unsettling odor that made her feel nauseous.

Her head throbbed as she tried to piece together her memories. The last thing she recalled was drinking a glass of juice her husband had handed her. Her step sister had come visiting, but everything after that was blank.

"How did I end up here? Why am I in pain? Leah murmured, her voice trembling.

She hadn't realized she was naked until she pulled back the duvet.

The white bedsheets were stained with wet, red marks creating a map-like pattern.

"Where is my dress? Why am I lying here naked? She wondered aloud. There was only one explanation; she had been violated. Her virginity, the only thing she held onto, was gone.

"Who did this to me?" she cried, checking herself over and over, her hands trembling. The bedding was soaked in blood and squirts, evidence of the night's horror. Her white flowery gown lay nearby, also stained with blood.

Leah was overwhelmed with confusion and despair. She had lost her purity to an unknown assailant.

"Such boldness indeed! The effrontery! She scoffed, her voice filled with pain.

Slowly, she stood up and walked to the standing mirror in the corner of the room.

"I am ruined". She whispered, tears streaming down her face.

"What will I tell my husband? Could it have been him?

"But he hasn't touched me in over a year. Why now?" she questioned, noticing love bites and marks all over her body.

"He must have been rough on me. I can't even walk properly without shaking.

She squatted down, running her hands through her hair, which was messier than ever. A chunk of her hair seemed to have been pulled out. "I never consented to this. I never consented" she repeated, her voice breaking.

Desperation drove her to the restroom.

She hoped to find her assailant, but the room was completely empty. She stepped into the bathtub and turned on the shower, trying to wash away the scent of the man who had violated her.

An hour and half later, she emerged from the bathroom, feeling sick, cold and violated. She sat at the corner of the bed, biting her fingernails in an attempt to calm her nerves.

By the time she gathered her strength, it was evening, around 6:00 pm. The room was now shrouded in darkness.

Realizing she had no choice but to leave, Leah picked up her stained dress and put it on, unaware of the blood marking her back. She dashed out of the hotel, tears streaming down her face.

She walked through a lonely road, the flickering street lights casting eerie shadows. She heard the distant sounds of the car horns. A sign that she was nearing a more populated area. But then, she stumbled into a strange street filled with young men, a place that felt alien and hostile.

They laughed and mocked her.

" Seems you're raining red from your pu**y, mamacita," one of them, taylor, jeered.

"Nah, she must have had a good f**k last night and got left behind. Just look at her", Jones added, laughing.

Leah's heart pounded with fear and anger. She felt tears of humiliation sting her eyes.

"Did he at least tip you for being pure? You wanted to taste how sweet it is, right? Crazy bitch, she is definitely a newly assigned whore in the clubs. I might as well tip you for a good round at a good price. If you spend some time with me, I'll be your second." Andrew taunted, grabbing her by her waist.

"A nice title for me" he whispered in her ears, his breath hot and vile.

Leah couldn't hold back her fury. She slapped Andrew hard across his face. "f**k! He exclaimed, clutching his cheeks, his mouth agape in shock.

Andrew, notorious for his intimidation and ruthless behavior, did not tolerate disrespect. He ordered his men to drag Leah to his room in an abandoned building nearby.

Leah was taken to a filthy room, the wallpaper peeling, the air thick with dust. She was stripped naked and tied to the bed, her terror mounting.

Andrew sauntered in, a sinister smile on his face. He licked his lips and approached her, inhaling her scent.

"You smell so nice" he whispered, his voice dripping with malice. "And you have the body any man would want."

Leah spat on his face, "Get away from me, you disgusting brute!

Andrew slapped her again, harder this time. "You are trying my patience, bitch," he growled. He opened her mouth and spat into it, choking her until she swallowed. "No one disrespects me"

Leah's heart raced with a mix of fear and defiance. She knew she had to endure this nightmare, but she also knew that she would fight with every ounce of her being to survive through the pains and violations.

Although Leah's nightmare is far from being over!

Andrew let out a furious, frustrated shout. "f**k! This girl is talking too much. Gag her mouth immediately" he ordered.

Taylor picked up a piece of cloth and some tape, forcing the cloth into Leah's mouth and sealing it shut with the tape. Andrew watched, his eyes blazing with fury,

Once Leah was silenced, Andrew ordered his men to give him some privacy. He began to caress her, his hands wandering over her breasts, admiring her like a pervert. He stroked her nipples, traced the contours of her skin, and marveled at her belly button, hips and neatly cut toes and fingernails. He sucked her fingers, spanked her ass, rubbed his aroused body against hers.

Tears flowed freely down Leah's cheeks, her eyes puffy with despair. She had tried her best to avoid such a fate, only to be plunged into this nightmare once again.

An unlucky soul indeed.....

She wished she had died alongside her parents, sparing herself this relentless torment at the hands of ruthless men who knew no honor or self respect.

Alone in a cruel world, she finally succumbed, accepting that this was her fate.

I will make you enjoy what your first couldnt give you. I'll make your legs shake and your p**sy so wet till you beg for mercy and ask for more, slow and steady, just like my ex does," he sneered, giving a devilish grin.

"You know, I am not usually like this. You made me want to teach you a lesson. You shouldn't be rude to strangers. I'll have you to my satisfaction. If you're too sweet, I might keep you for three days, maybe even seven, to take all that juice."

Leah was gripped with fear, shaking her head desperately. Andrew lit up a cigarette, exhaling the smoke into her face, causing her to turn away. He kissed her laps, his hands roaming her body, but as he looked at her pale face, sweaty face, a flicker of pity crossed his mind but he didn't care about emotions.

"Maybe I should give you to the gang to devour, but you're too beautiful for me to leave you untouched," he mused, his tone nonchalant.

He poured himself another drink, downed it in one go. And then zipped down his trousers, slipping off his belt. He pulled Leah by her hair, ripped the tape and piece from her mouth.

"I love to hear my woman moan and beg when I'm inside her," he said with a smirk.

"Please, don't do this to me, " Leah begged, her voice a broken plea.

Andrew laughed devilishly, "you must be joking right? As hot as you are, look at yourself"

"Please don't do this to me, she begged again, her voice trembling with fear.

Her words struck a chord in Andrew. He withdrew his hands, feeling an unexpected pang of guilt. He had never stooped to rape before, and seeing her wedding band, he felt even more conflicted.

"Are you married? Why are you like this? He asked, confusion evident in his voice.

He picked her clothes and tossed them to her and untied her hands. "Dress up and leave my sight before I change my mind, Mrs".

Leah quickly dressed, and Andrew offered her jacket to tie around her waist, covering the mess that had attracted unwanted attention earlier. He instructed one of them to escort her out, ensuring she was safe until she left their territory.

"Boss, are you letting her go after all that she did to you? Taylor asked, incredulously.

"Yes,I am. She's been through enough already as you can see. I am not adding to her. I'm not that heartless," Andrew replied, his voice softened by the rare moment of humanity.

As Leah took a few steps, she collapsed due to stress, hyperpyrexia, and dehydration. Andrew rushed to her aid, restoring her breathing and taking her back inside to rest until she was stable. He even had to call for a caregiver to ensure she was alright.

Two days later, Leah awoke, and Andrew told her it was time to leave. She was given a long T-shirt for the journey home.

An hour later, Leah arrived back home, and the first person she encountered was her husband, Alex Allison.

Alex, an embodiment of arrogance, stood tall with a strong body build, broad shoulders, and dark hair that added to his magazine_like features. His arrogance was unmatched.

"Wow, wow, wow! Look whom we have here, my infidel wife, the cheapest slut that ever lived". He sneered.

Fear gripped Leah as she stood there, guilt-ridden. "I...I," she stammered, unsure of what to say.

"You...what? Where have you been for the past three days? You even have the guts to wear another man's shirt into my house? You ungrateful bitch! Alex spat out.

"Did you call me once? Did you look for me? Leah asked, her voice quivering.

"Why would I look for a prostitute, who is off having fun with her lover? Or do you have a better explanation? He retorted.

Their voices echoed through the house, drawing the attention of Leah's stepmother and stepsister, who had been staying for the past three days in the house.

'Well, well, well. Look who is finally back. The disgraceful daughter of mine, I never knew you were this wayward," her stepmother said, feigning tears.

"How could you humiliate me like this? Everyone will think I didnt raise you well since your mother and my husband's death," she continued, her crocodile tears failing to mask her delight at Leahs predicaments.

"I don't know what happened, I ...I can't explain it," Leah's eyes were already looking icy due to tears.

"Did you just say you don't know where you have been for the past three days? And therefore I should believe you? Alex roared, slapping her hard across the face and knocking her to the floor.

"Sincerely, I don't know". Leah said in a low tone.

"If you say one more word, I will rip you to shreds, "Alex warned, his eyes blazing with fury. "Be prepared to sign the divorce papers. From today onwards, you cease to be my wife! You disgusting bitch! Cheap slut! He spat.

Leah lay there, stunned and broken, as the nightmare continued to unfold around her. The future seemed bleak, with no end in sight to her suffering.

Emily stood watching the drama unfold, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "Just a few hours till Allison becomes mine,"" she murmured under her breath, rolling her eyes at Leah.

Emily had always been jealous of her sister, Leah. To discover Leah was still a virgin, while she had slept with many men, fueled her envy. Determined to destroy Leah's life and take everything that belonged to her, she orchestrated the entire plan with her mother and Leah's husband Allison.

"Please, let me explain, "Leah began, but her husband, Alex , cut her off, forbidding her to speak. Without another word, Leah walked to her room, tears streaming down her face. She fell to the ground, wishing the earth would swallow her whole, curling up in agony.

Even if given the chance, where would Leah start? Her virginity had been taken by an unknown man, and she wore another man's clothes home. Who would believe her?

While Leah lay in her room, trying to muster the courage to explain what happened, her family mocked her in the other room.

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The sitting room, furnished with soft, lush couches and colorful pillows, had a cozy blue rug sprawled across the floor. Fresh flowers near the window received sunlights and the framed photographs of the Allison family adorned the walls. It was a room of cherished memories, but now the backdrop of betrayal.

Alex, Mary(Leahs stepmother), and Emily sat in the room, celebrating their success.

"Mother-in-law, I think I can divorce her now. Our plan worked perfectly. Finally, after a year of planning, I can marry the true love of my life, my one and only Emily,' Alex said, smiling broadly.

"You don't know how joyful I feel right now. I am the happiest woman in the world," Mary responded.

Emily hugged Alex tightly, relief evident on her face.

"But there's a problem," Alex said.

"Although there's proof Leah lost her innocence, the people I hired did not succeed. So who did it? I don't feel good about this".

"It must have been some random guy on the street, someone desperate for a hole to fill. He probably doesn't even have a roof over his head," Emily replied scornfully.

"Karma is on our side. At least the people we sent did not succeed, so its not entirely our fault," Mary added.

"And she must have enjoyed the sexcapade so much, since she's hiding it from us," Emily said.

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Leah, who had gathered the courage to explain what happened, was shocked as she overheard their conversation. Pushing the door open slightly, she listened in horror.

'Alex!" Leah shouted. "How could you do this to me? How could you be so wicked and cruel? If I had known you didn't want me, I would have divorced you a long time ago. You didn't have to go this far!".

Alex stood with a stern face, feigning ignorance.

"Do you really have to go this far to destroy me and my reputation?" Leah asked, teras streaming down her cheeks.

"What reputation? Mary sneered, "you don't have any, so please shut it'.

"You forced me to marry this man for your own greed and happiness. Seeing me in tears has been your ultimate goal? Marrying off your own daughter to this man, who never cared about me for once. So this was your plan? What was I to you all this time?" Leah demanded, trembling with emotions.

"You meant nothing to me all along, you are just the daughter of a slut mother who never got married. And don't call Allison your husband anymore. You never consummated the marriage", Mary replied coldly.

Leah's emotions were on edge as she heard all Mary had in mind for her.

"I took vows on the altar, so he is my legally and lawfully wedded husband, know it or not! You know what? I regret ever calling you mother from the onset". Leah shouted.

"And you, Alex, All I did was love, cherish, and obey you. I yearned for the love a husband shows his wife, but what did I get in return? Betrayal! Humiliations! From you, my sister, and stepmother. You used me as your personal maid for all this years while fucking my sister behind my back. How could you?

Leah's heart pounded with anger, anxiety and fear.

"Yes, weve been fucking behind your back. Alex needed a pro, not a novice like you. And he's madly in love with me", Emily replied smugly.

"Wow, wow, wow" Leah said, her anger bubbling. "Can you listen to yourself? You're the biggest fool I've ever met"

"No,you're a fool. How could you be married and your husband never touched you? You failed as a woman and a wife, Emily retorted.

"Emily, you're a total disappointment. You think fucking a married man means youve made it in life? You drugged me and linked me up with rapists. I know it was you all doing". Leah said.

"You, your mother, Mary and the useless husband she made me marry are the biggest nightmare in my life. You can have him for all I care. I'm happy someone else broke me because if it was him, I'd never forgive myself," Leah said.

Alex slapped Leah hard, causing her nose to bleed. Emily pulled her hair, and a fight ensued. Alex tried to separate them.

"You child of a whore, you are no different from your mother. Cheap slut! Emily screamed, dragging Leahs hair.

"Who's the whore and cheap slut between the both of us? Leah barked back.

"You should be ashamed of yourself, not bringing your stupid ass back to this house" Emily retorted.

I should leave my husband's house for you? This is my house," Leah argued.

"This house has always been for Alex and Emily from the Onset. Your momentary enjoyment is over. By the way, you were never meant to stay here. I wanted you divorced so no one would marry you", Mary revealed.

Leah felt her heart bleed.

"You thought I'd marry you off to a wealthy man and leave my daughter single? Snap out of your dreams darling" Mary added.

"Sign the divorce papers and save yourself the trouble. Otherwise, you'll regret ever stepping back into this house. I'll make your life miserable until you wish for your death," Alex threatened.

As Alex dragged Leah away from Emily, she fell and hit her head on the floor. Leah collapsed, unconscious, her world shattering around her.