Playful Love My Virginity

Chapter 1

"Please... Let us pretend, Your Highness... Because to me, you are my highness.."

After saying that, he kissed me. I didn't want to respond because I was overwhelmed by anger and hatred. My mouth remained tightly shut.

"Your lips are delightful. Please, Your Highness, respond... Let's resolve this... Please.." He pleaded with a sweet tone, and his lips met mine once more. "Do you want this to stop?" He asked with concern. He was about to get up when I grabbed his arm.

"No... No, please. I'll be next. I'll be next.." I bowed again, concealing my sorrow.

"Please, Your Highness..." His voice was chilling, a well-spoken voice that could persuade anyone. He sealed it with a kiss, to which I had already responded. "I promise to find you. We will meet again someday.."

"Don't utter any nonsense! Let's..."

finish this b*llshit! And fuck me!" And I was the one who kissed him hard. I ran my hands over his body. Looking for possible identification. And I was not disappointed, in the left rear. I have a tickling mark of his. It's like an X. While still kissing deeply, I moved my hands around and tried to memorize what I could know.

Next I groped his face. His nose is pointed. I gave up for a moment and touched his lips. They were thin and I touched her hairs. Those are stretched. Next I lowered the grip, his bodies were strong. His shoulders are broad and he is leaning towards me, a fact that he is a tall man.

'What's the point of what I'm doing? I have no plans to find him.'

I could already feel the salty liquid in our kisses. Those were his tears, which made me cry too.

"I don't want to hurt anyone. And I know you shouldn't be treated like this."

And my sobs just stayed in my throat. "Stop! Do whatever they told you so! Surely, this memory will fade with time."

"Alteza.. From the moment I will find you again, promise, I will never let you go, Alteza.."

"Hurry up!" One hit.

"We are alone here. Don't listen to them. Focus on me, ok? Understood?"

I just nodded, suppressing the pain I was feeling. He kissed me again.

"You are worth this moment. And I will treasure this my whole life. Tell me you feel the same way."

"What I feel means nothing." I could feel his eyes on me.

"No, Alteza, your feeling means so much to me. Tell me you also want this. I love you, Atezca. My highness. Please, My highness.. Say it.." He begged.

I stared at him, "I want you too.. Take me, my Primo..."

I felt him stop, "What did you call me?"

"Primo, My first, My Uno, My Primero.."

"And I will be your last! Keep that in your mind!" Then he pressed me with a kiss. Passionate, persistent, and possessive.

"I love you, Alteza.."

"I love you, my cousin..."

That's it, and our union has happened. I weakly strained to moan when I felt the intense pain it caused. And I felt a liquid flow there, maybe it was blood from me. He stopped for a moment and faced me.

"Are you hurt?"

Instead of answering, I hugged him and concealed my tears behind him. When I lay down again, he gently held my face with his hand, and upon feeling it wet, he wiped away the tears with his thumb. I gazed at him while sensing his breath, and the profound breathing of those around us.

Soon, I embraced him, and he grew bolder in his advances. The earlier pain had transformed into desire. It's not regrettable that I surrendered myself this year, because if it weren't for him, perhaps someone with a stronger resolve would have claimed me.

"We are also shouting in our solitude as if there is no one around us. We are already moaning from each other's mouths. Just us, just me and my friend. When I felt that I was about to get pregnant, I hugged her even more, and she hugged me. After a few more strokes, I felt his juice in my courtyard. I stared at him even though I couldn't see anything. I touched his face again, hoping that through that, I would recognize him.

"There are many things given to us in this life for no reason. But let us live and wait for what life should offer. I know that we are soon to be blessed with so much to offer. Be strong, Alteza," he breathlessly stated. "I would risk everything for you. Continue to live, Alteza, until then..." And he hugged me tightly, to which I responded."

'For the first time in my life, I feel safe...'

That was it, and someone pulled me upright and covered me with a cloth. I tried to resist his tight grip on my hand, but the person pulling me was much stronger.

'Till we meet again, My Primo.'

Daisy's point of view

"Mom, don't leave me... Mom..." A ten-year-old girl cried at her mother's grave with her youngest brother. "Come with me, Mom, I don't want to be left here!!!" He added, lamenting.

"Come on, Sai! There is nothing we can do," Tiya Lukring pulled me.

I looked at her, crying, "Auntie, I'm here first. I will go with my mother and my sister first." My mother died of complications during childbirth along with the woman she conceived.

"Stop with your drama!" He shouted at me. "It's a good thing I'm still here to take care of you! If not, you would be living on the street!" He added.

I was crying, trying to help him. "Auntie, we're going to come back here, right?"

"Don't act like that! Hurry up and get more done at home!"

"I'll be back, Mom, I promise. I will fix your youngest's grave."

As high as the case they were placed. That's all the government can give for free.

Seven years have passed, and we are going to visit my mother's grave without hesitation. I often say it, but I fail. I hid once, but I was also doomed because of the way they treat me, like a servant who doesn't get paid.

"Sai, where is your new yellow dress of mine?" Aunt Ingrid's abnormal daughter asked. He is two years older than me.

"Sister Ingrid, I saw that in your second cabinet," I growled and didn't notice that my voice was raised.

"Are you mad?! Do you know how to howl now?" He came close to me and held me by my clothes. "Maybe you're forgetting, just slap here! Thank you for letting me live here!" And suddenly he let go and pushed me. My forehead hit...

"I bumped into the corner of the table, and it hurt, so I winced in pain. "Good for you!" He left immediately.

Between the two brothers, Brother Pepe has the least affection for me. He's not like the others, but he's not very kind to me either. He often acts carelessly and ignorantly, especially when it involves his mother.

I wiped the blood flowing from my face with my hand. I rinsed it with water and applied pressure to stop the bleeding. I want to cry, but it's as if my tears have become accustomed to the hardships I'm going through. I've turned into stone. I'm seventeen, but I'm still in high school. They often make me stop because they claim they can't continue, but the truth is, I just want to take care of them.

"Witch, have you finished washing the clothes?" Aunt asked, clearly annoyed.

"It's done, Aunt. I have school, so I'll finish hanging them when I get home."

"No! Hang them now! Do you want them to smell bad? Do you think you're stupid?" And she slapped me.

I didn't say anything and proceeded to hang the laundry first. I'll deal with whatever consequences await me at school. It won't change anything.

After finishing the laundry and washing the dishes, I went inside. I failed in two subjects."

"Hey, Daisy! Why is your head like that? Bleeding!" Betty, my only friend in school, asked after class.

I touched my forehead and placed my handkerchief there. "It's not here, Betty, I slipped earlier," I replied, feeling the swelling.

"You always come in like that. If it's not a bruise, it's a wound. Look at that hand of yours; it just healed your wounds the other day, and there's something new again. I'll accompany you to the clinic to get it treated," she offered, and I hid my hands, thinking it might be from the laundry work, thanks to the strength of the chlorine and soap.

"No, it's okay for now," I answered.

"No! Come on, you're stubborn!" She then pulled me towards the clinic. "Well, there's David, you should try to get him to have a crush on you." She pointed to the man she was talking about.

I just nodded because I had no plans to talk to him. David was known to be feared on campus due to his intimidating demeanor and involvement in tire-related incidents.

"Hi, baby, did I say I'd see you?" He came closer to me and was about to say more.

I touched my face with my veil. "Stop me!" I turned to Betty. "Let's go!"

"Wait a minute, why do you have a wound?" Dave asked, chasing after us. "Who did that and why are you hiding it from me?"

"Go back to your table, crazy!" I shouted and quickly pulled Betty, who was still shaken.

I received treatment at the clinic and was advised to visit the hospital, which seemed unlikely to happen.

After returning to class, I was surprised to find there was a quiz. I had wasted my time taking care of the house.

"Bet, copy it," I whispered, pressing my lips together.

"Alright, but keep it simple. Come on, you didn't handle it again; I don't want you to get hurt," he replied, which made me happy.

Betty was my lifesaver during this time. Unlike him, I struggled with many things. It was hard for me to excel, and I wasn't quick to understand. He often tolerated my shortcomings. But it seemed that I was good at English. I wasn't entirely sure about that yet. I don't know.

I passed our exam, and I'm very grateful to Betty. I even kissed him on the cheek in my happiness.

"You're crazy! Next time I will really pay."

"It's just a debt for now, thanks for waking me up," and we laughed afterwards.

After we left, Dave was waiting for me at the school gate. Betty hugged me and smiled.

"Pogi is here."

"Hi baby!"

"Baby, look at your face!"

"My baby is ugly, do you have one now?" He teased.

I ignored him, and Betty and I walked away. But I felt like he was following us. Betty looked at him and then turned to me with a smile.

"Why don't you give it a try? You won't be bullied by others anymore because they're afraid of Dave," Betty persuaded.

I stopped and looked at Betty. I thought about Dave's behavior and realized that maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to do what Betty suggested. I was tired of being bullied by my schoolmates because they both lived in the same city and were close friends. Many people knew me, but mostly in a negative way. They called me names and said I was the daughter of...

A drag woman"And there's more, they say they don't know who my father is because of the number of men my mother slept with. My mother was known to be promiscuous when she was still alive. Then he's old but still in high school. He's repeating a grade because he's not very intelligent and so on.

All of that, I simply ignore and let it go in one ear and out the other. Let them say what they want. But I thought that Dave could be a source of protection for me. Even so, I don't have any romantic feelings for him.

After reaching the third corner, Betty started talking to me because her house is located there. I was still a few kilometers away. I sensed Dave walking towards me quickly from behind, so I turned to him.

"You don't actually intend to fight me, do you?" I shouted as I turned to face him.

"Well, no way!" He replied with a smile. He may look the part, but unlike what I've seen before, I don't feel any excitement from him, even though he openly expresses his affection for me.

To be continued...

Chapter 2

"If I answer you now, will you stop bothering me?" I challenged him. I noticed his surprise, but I merely raised an eyebrow, waiting for his response.

"I'm waiting! Hurry up and answer, I have a lot to do, don't act like that!" I turned back to him.

His earlier shock had now turned into an incredulous smile and happiness. "Really? Are you going to answer me already?"

"Yes!" Suddenly, he grabbed my arm and spun me around. "Leave me alone, you fool!" I retorted, making it clear that he couldn't take me back to our house.

Once I returned home, I quickly went to bed and prepared a meal, which was just simple vegetables and rice. That's all I had on hand. Then, I soaked a white dress that I planned to wash in the morning.

"Why is this the only dish?" Sister Ingrid asked. They are currently eating, and I am just behind them to serve them. That's our habit; after they eat, then I eat. But I still have a brain, so when they are gone, I eat. They are lentils! But I can't do that when they are there. So it's lucky that sometimes there is meat left over for me.

"Aunt didn't have anything left to buy, so I just cooked what I saw," I replied when I agreed. Tiya used to leave money when there was nothing to cook, but not this time.

"Mom, I don't want this!" Tiya Lukring turned to me and gave me a bad look.

"Next time, learn to ask questions!" Tiya scolded me and hit me hard. "You're worthless!"

"Don't scold me!" Brother Gary, Tiya's husband, answered. "Later I'll be able to hear that cry again!"

And they all ate quietly. After they finished, it was my turn to clean and tidy up the house. When I got to my small and cramped room, I stretched out there.

"What a day," I muttered to myself, my thoughts swirling. "Is there any hope left to escape this miserable life?" As I contemplated my situation, I considered, "Maybe marriage is my only way out. I need to find a good person to marry, or else I might end up pregnant. Perhaps Dave could be an option; he's not as bad as he used to be." I held my breath, uncertainty looming.

From my vantage point, I gazed at the beautiful sky and the stars above. "Are you up there, Mom and my baby boy? Are you happy together?" I whispered, tears welling up. "I'll join you someday, I hope." My mind wandered to the dark times when I had contemplated suicide more than once, but the fear of ending my own life had often prevailed. What's worse, even if I had gone through with it, he couldn't forgive me for tormenting him, so I refrained from repeating those thoughts. How I would meet my end was now left to fate.

In recent days, Dave had grown closer to me, assuming the role of a boyfriend, though there were aspects I wasn't ready for. He confronted me in a hallway, frustration evident in his voice. "Are you really my sweetheart? You won't even let me kiss you!"

"Not now! I'm not ready!" I responded boldly, my heart still fluttering at the thought of him. Perhaps it could happen someday.

"That's frustrating," he muttered angrily as I walked away, choosing to ignore his protests and retreat inside.

After my class, I immediately searched for Dave, but I couldn't find him, so I decided to head home. However, I hadn't even placed my bag down when someone suddenly yanked my tied hair, causing me pain. When I looked, it wasn't Tiya Lukring next to Ate Ingrid.

"What? You're just going to flirt, huh? I raised you not for that, young lady! What's the use of your beauty if you don't help us become wealthy!" He shouted at me while gripping my hair.

"Auntie, it hurts!" I tried to free myself from his grasp, but I couldn't.

"I took care of you not because I care about you, but because you're supposed to be useful to us!" After saying that, he pushed and kicked me. "I'm in pain," I cried out as he continued kicking me, one blow even hitting my chest, making me wince.

"You'll break up with that man if you don't want to leave this house!"

I had considered leaving many times before, but every attempt failed. Once, we even reached the barangay, but Auntie acted so convincingly that others supported her.

"I don't want it, Aunt!" I firmly replied. Let him deal with me; I'm better off outside finding someone who will truly love me, maybe even Dave.

"What did you say?" He leaned over me and grabbed my hair again.

"I'm not breaking up with Dave!"

"And how courageous you are!" He yanked my hair as if it might come loose. He kept hitting, dragging, pulling, and kicking. My entire body was nearly numb from the pain. I wished I would lose consciousness like this, just end it all.

"That's because you're stubborn!" Sister Ingrid turned toward me. Where was Brother Pepe? He was the only one who ever stood up for me in situations like this, even though he was often absent.

When I grew tired, Tiya locked me in my room. I preferred it that way; I was alone. It was safer alone, no one could hurt me because I was the only one there. I didn't want to attempt ending my life again because there was no need. I'd let life wear me down until there was no choice but to finish me off. Sometimes, I envied those who were seriously ill; at least they...

"I already know they are going to die.

I always just lay on my bed. I only have a blanket there. What I make into a pillow is a combination of my clothes.

"Aren't you tired of looking at me? There's a little compassion there." I talk to heaven while lying down. I couldn't see the sky completely because my eyes were all the same. "When I fight, will you take me? Because now that I don't want to, you don't want to take me. It's a trick." And I cried. "Alright, if that's what You want, I'll fight. But just promise me that you'll take me right away, too. Go ahead! Have mercy!"

And I stood up and fixed myself even though my body hurt. I took my hidden biscuits and water from my bag and ate. I have to live. Every bite of that is the drop of my tears.

"You can do it, Sai. Your heart can do it!" And I wiped my tears and started planning my departure.

Daisy's POV."

This appears to be a passage written from the perspective of a character named Daisy who is contemplating their situation and making a decision to fight despite their initial reluctance.

"We met again. That's why my school grades are like yours!" I muttered to myself while eating fried eggs and rice. I had run out of food again, so I fried what I had left. "Luckily, I never became a man. Perhaps you'll see some pimples on my chin, and my acne might even multiply there by chance."

In the past few days, I noticed that Tiya was treating me differently. They often didn't visit or pay attention to me, which was better than having their constant attention. They finally let me in after my wounds had healed, and they allowed me to go on vacation in the province. My plan to escape this miserable house was in motion. I hoped it would be successful today, unlike my previous failed attempts.

"Hey! Tomorrow, after you come home from school, come with me to the mall. I just need to buy something," it was typical for me to accompany Ate Ingrid since I was the one she ordered around when she got tired of shopping. Gaga was certainly spoiled.

"Alright, sister," I replied sadly as I headed into school.

After entering the room, I underwent a change, especially upon spotting Betty amidst our unruly classmates. "Bet," I called out, but he ignored me. I grasped his arm and said sullenly, "Hey, why? I was only gone for a few days."

He looked at me and removed my hand gently, saying, "Dais, don't come near me anymore. My mother instructed me to stay away." My knees suddenly felt weak, and I stared at him, my eyes welling up with tears. It couldn't be Betty! He's the only friend I have.

"Why?" I cried, my voice trembling.

"They say your influence on me won't be good. I'm sorry," he replied, then turned away, saying to someone else, "Hey Carla, I'll have lunch with you later." I just stood there until our teacher arrived.

I was at school physically, but mentally, I wasn't present. Perhaps this was one of my saddest days yet. Another friend had turned against me. How many more would I lose?

"Baby, I miss you. You've been gone for a long time," Dave said to me after school.

"Dave, I feel bad. I will go ahead of you," I replied, saying goodbye and starting to walk.

"I'll take you," he offered, taking the books I was carrying.

"Don't stop, then I'll go shopping for a while. Alright," I took my book again, but he avoided it.

"I'm okay," he reassured me, and then we started walking. "Let's go to the Jeep so you don't get tired. The market is also far away," he said.

Dave and I sat at the end of the Jeep, with him near the driver. We were chatting when the number of passengers suddenly increased after passing Magsaysay University. It was almost time to go home. I sat tightly as three men in uniforms boarded. The man with the black facemask stood next to me, and it made me uncomfortable. I kept inching closer to Dave and glanced at him.

"Don't look back, huh? You only think of me," he said, annoyed.

"What's your problem!" I was about to turn around when he caught my face and blocked it with his hand. I closed my eyes immediately, not wanting to witness their behavior.

"Pre, it's a miracle you came with us, you whore! You're driving a jeep!" I heard one of the other men say, using derogatory language.

"Ogag, just now. I want to join you for a drink," that voice was serious.

"Just in time. I'd like to have a drink with you," the voice sounded earnest.

"It's good that you're allowed."

"That's why he's wearing a mask. Stop me, you crows!"

"Maria didn't tighten you today, huh?" The other said teasingly.

"We broke up just yesterday."

"Ah, so let's drink."

"Alright, let's go. Man, pay," said a passenger. I turned around, handed over the payment, and gave it to the driver.

"They say it's paid, Manong."

"It's beautiful!" I suddenly turned to them, and all of a sudden they were looking at me. What caught my attention was the man next to me. Her eyes are beautiful! "Psst! Let's switch seats, let's go." One of his companions was still shouting, but he couldn't take his eyes off me. I swallowed. When Dave opened his mouth, I just got confused and avoided retail.

'You've got Dave, crazy!'

"Go ahead here," Dave ordered me, obviously annoyed. But I really have nothing to complain about. "Let's switch seats." And we did change.

"There's a fence, man! Next!" One whispered but was heard.

"I saw you pick it up earlier, it's already in the parking lot." They will talk more.

"Of course, I hid it, idiot. I already texted Brother. That's the one who never commutes," Mask Rider Black said.

"Are you going to buy a lot?" I was taken aback by Dave's question.

"Because I told you, don't come," I whined, and my eyes went to the man again.

"You think!" Dave scolded me, and I just scolded him. "Para po," he shouted, and the jeep stopped. Suddenly I felt Mask Rider's deep gaze on me.

'Is he handsome without the mask?'

Dave went down first, and I followed, but the man and I looked at each other until we could walk.

"I told you it was beautiful!"

"Let's go here again tomorrow!"

I still hear them joking as friends.

When he got down, Dave's face was very wrinkled. "That's your crush, isn't it?"

"What are you saying? Stop me." And I walked and went to the vegetable market. "How much is this?" I asked about the onion. "Give me a break, make it less," I requested.

"You're beautiful, you're beautiful, but you're cheap!" The shopkeeper joked with me.

"Well, sister, I'm upset when my money doesn't fit. Come on, you're beautiful too." I'm flattered.

"Oh come on, just twenty. If only he wasn't happy with you." And pointed at Dave standing next to me like a fool. Get an onion, weigh and plinastic.

"Thank you! You are really beautiful. You really are the best in this market!"

"Oh, there, add some garlic. It's you," he continued after me.

"Oh, it's really working," then opened the plastic bag that the onion was placed in.

Dave took the plastic I was holding. "You're awesome! Your salesman earned nothing."

"Call that, strategy," I replied with a smile. We bought some more and wanted to snack on bread and soft drinks across from the bakery.

"I will pay," he offered.

"Alright, but add a piece of bread. I just have something to give."

We were already walking, and I was eating with the help of the old beggar who was always there on the side. I gave the bread and drink.

"Eat first, Mom."

Here's the English translation of the provided text:

"Oh my, you are so kind. Thank you."

I looked at him for a moment, and it was Dave.

"Why aren't you with Betty?" After asking that, I felt sad but came up with another excuse.

"Um... Because they have a group activity. I was the first one," I lied.

"Ah, I'll carry everything for you. It's heavy," he said, taking everything I was holding. I only had one hand left to hold the book.

"Um... Let's go..."

While walking to where we were staying, we encountered Tiya Lukring and Ate Ingrid. They gave us disapproving looks. I was extremely nervous and held Dave's hand when I noticed his hands were trembling. Why did I agree to let him accompany me? It's too late now. As we reached them, the two of them approached us.

"Is she your girlfriend?" Aunt asked with a high tone.

I bowed and stammered, "Tiya, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were here. He just helped me carry these things."

To my surprise, they turned to Dave and held onto his arm. "Oh my god, come to our house. This is my daughter Ingrid. She's in college, and that's my son in the business," she proudly introduced.

"Good afternoon," Dave politely greeted them.

"Lika, lika, don't be shy. Alas, please excuse him, Sai," they said as they walked ahead. Dave glanced at me, but I gestured that it was fine.

After I had set down my shopping and belongings, Aunt said with a smile, "Sai, please prepare a snack for him."

"Yes, Aunt," I replied and left them. It seemed like Dave needed help, but I decided to leave him to it. "That's mine, thank you," I took the other items he was holding. Afterward, I went to the kitchen, where Ate was waiting.

"You're quite popular! Even if your mother is difficult, someone will still care for you, right?" he teased me.

I looked at him and faced him directly. "Don't ever speak ill of my mother! You know nothing!" I stated firmly.

To Be Continued...

Chapter 3

"Okay..." And it stumbled clumsily, moving slowly and cautiously.

I didn't feel great about it. "Have a snack, then head home," I told Dave, turning away.

"Look, that boy is really impolite!" Aunt exclaimed. "Go on, just eat. Sai, get your cake from the fridge, quickly!" And I simply followed her lead.

They chatted for a while before Sister said to me, "Say, I'll take care of this. Don't you have a lot to do? You might get distracted. David, come along." She seemed to like Dave.

I protested, "I'm Sister. It's a shame; he's my guest, but you're the busy one." "Come here!"

"Eh, you're still children. Come on, be careful. Say, send him off properly," Aunt looked at me with a meaningful expression.

"Yes," I replied. I proceeded to leave, and Dave followed me, walking beside me.

"I'm so happy! They seem to like me," he exclaimed.

"There's no denying it," I agreed. As we boarded, I turned to Dave. "Dave..."

He also looked at me and asked, "why?"

"If s-told to and convince you to stay away from me, will you do it?" I stammered nervously.

"Of course not! What am I, a fool? Are they dumb?" Dave reassured me.

I held his hand and tilted my head slightly, saying, "If you can promise me you won't walk away from me, I'll give you my whole being. Dave..." I knew I didn't fully understand my feelings for him yet, but I was determined to figure it out because I believed life would be better with Dave by my side.

"I don't want drama, baby! I just know I want you, that's all!"

"The next day, I'm going to kiss you. Not now. I'm not in the mood yet." I smiled at him, looking forward to the moments ahead.

"Can I say goodbye? If I could, I'd visit Daisy here again," Dave said, surprising me.

"Oh, anytime. Mention me to your uncle, the Mayor."

There! That's how kind she is!

"By the way, I heard you have a very large farm in the other town. Mention me to your parents, buddy. Can I trust you?" Tiya asked quietly.

"Oh yes. But Mayor Bambi is my distant uncle."

"Alright, I'll prepare that. Get back there. Goodnight baby!" He said when the jeep stopped.

"Be careful," she waved at him.

The next day, my period was heavy again. No one came close to me, and Bet was very close to me. I just let it go because I don't want to force someone who doesn't want to. I must study hard. Hey...

"Baby, I can't take you. Is that okay? We have basketball. Coach asked me to go first," Dave, who is already wearing a jersey and sneakers, says goodbye. A lot of people were looking at us because not a single girl had a crush on him, especially and he was a thorn in the basketball game.

"Of course. Then Sister Ingrid and I also have a walk." My answer.

"I'll be back tomorrow. Besides, your Aunt is sending me tomorrow, it's her birthday." I was surprised that he agreed. Tiya also said that I don't need to cook tomorrow because she said she's going to deliver something.

"Ah, yes, I'll see you tomorrow. Bye."

"Tomorrow, you promise," and he looked at me meaningfully.

I smiled, "I thought you forgot, okay." I walked out.

When I got home, I just got dressed because Sister was in a hurry. I was surprised we ended up in a Spa.

"Sister, I thought you were shopping?"

"Yes, but I also need to pamper myself. Come join me. I'm free," After saying that I remained standing.

"Me?" I was still holding my chest. I'm very nervous.

"Yes, I know I wasn't okay with you, I'll take it back Sai," he said. That's it, and I'm in tears. First time.... This is the first time...

"Sister.." And I hugged her. It turns out that my wait was not in vain. My hope is that they treat and look at me differently.

"Come on! You're still a work of art!" He led the way as tears welled up in my eyes. It felt amazing to be in this serene place, experiencing a massage for the first time.

"It's delightful here, Sister," we received massages side by side. It felt like all my stress was melting away, and I was growing weary of the treatments.

"Yes, just savor the moment. That's all for now," I smiled and glanced at him. Afterwards, we headed to the salon, where it seemed as though this day held special significance. Then we proceeded to the department store to shop for her dress.

"Let's find a beautiful dress. You can pick one too; I'll treat you," I suggested.

For the second time, I was left in awe. I hoped I wasn't dreaming. I hugged her tightly. "Thank you, Sister! I heard this day would come." She quickly broke the hug and headed to the ladies' section.

"Don't do that!" Sister scolded me as I held onto a t-shirt. Simultaneously, she picked up a red dress. "Here! Let's get this dress and these underwear. You'll wear them too." My eyes widened in surprise.

"Why did you pick that one? It's too revealing."

"But Sister, I'm fine in this."

"No! Listen to me! It's your special day! You need to look stunning."

"But Tiya is the one celebrating her birthday, not me."

"Just! Don't ask questions, you rascal!" He yelled, even picking out heels for me to wear. After purchasing them, we headed to the restroom to change, and I was taken aback by my appearance. I felt like a completely different person. It was just embarrassing that my chest was almost exposed, and my clothes were still too tight. Add to that the high heels I could barely walk in. I could tell that I was drawing attention, especially from men.

"Sister, I don't feel comfortable here. Many people are staring at me."

"That's the point. You look really cute," he remarked.

We paused at the waiting area. "Should we call a taxi, Sister?"

He was engrossed in his phone, typing away. "No, we're going somewhere else. It's here," he said, and we both looked at the black car approaching us.

"Where to?" There was a growing sense of fear in my chest, but I tried to suppress it.

have fun there!" The car stopped in front of us, and he opened the back door. He motioned for me to come in, which I did as he closed the door. He walked to the driver, and they talked. When he saw me, I asked him, "Sister, come on!" I signaled. I tried to open the door, but it was auto-locked. "Brother, you already know." The driver rolled down the car window and sped away. "Sister, Sister, Sister!!!" I screamed and tried to open the door. "Man, let me out of here!!!! Sister Ingrid!!! It's like you're sorry Ma-" The driver sprayed something on my face, and I got dizzy. 'What did you do Sister Ingrid? Just when I thought we would be fixed. What will happen to me? Why you? You tricked me.'

Daisy's POV: "Son, don't give up. Just fight. We'll be together too, but not now. Don't now, son, be strong."

"Mommy!!!" I gasped as I woke up. "Where am I? Why is it dark? Please let me go, have mercy..." I tried to move, but I was tightly tied. I could feel the coldness of the air conditioner all over my body, and it seemed like I had lost my clothes. I was only wearing a bra and panties.

'What's happening? Why am I here?'

"He's awake, Sir," I heard someone say. I turned towards the sound.

"Please... Let me go... Have mercy," I begged as tears flowed down my cheeks.

"Put it in," said a deep voice. Suddenly, the lights came on, and I was blinded by the brightness. I saw two women, both wearing masks. The door closed, and the man they were talking to left the room.

The two women approached me, and I struggled, but they were strong. They even tied me up and tried to put something in my eyes.

"But my pleas seem to have no voice. I felt pain in my eyes. 'What is this? You broke my eyes?!!! Why are you doing this to me! What did I do to you? I didn't do anything bad to you!!!! You have no mercy!!!' I closed my eyes, but my vision was getting blurry, especially from my tears.

I heard the door open. 'It's already closed, Sir,' said the woman.

'Good! He doesn't see anything anymore?'

Hahaha.. The other room is saying the same thing about you. You two are fucking! You two really fit!!!" He said to me while kissing my cheek causing me

to close my eyes and cry.

"I don't understand you. Just let me go, it's like your mercy. I won't speak, you can count on me." I could feel my lips trembling and sobs stuck in my throat.

"Hahaha.. Mother! How many millions

are you worth tonight, I'll just let you go?! Do you know how hard it is for me to find virgins these days?! That! All of Your age has tasted it, you're the only one who hasn't!" He yelled at me while throwing my face.

"It's like pity.."

'Gone, that's for sure.'

'Your actions are heartless! You have no mercy!' I'm furious, I promise. They removed the other restraints from me, but the ones on my hands remained. The two women helped me stand and faced the man.

'You're beautiful and seductive. You can...' I heard the man whisper in my ear, causing me to panic. I felt like vomiting in front of him. I struggled, but he firmly held my face.

'It's as if you have some compassion. Don't hurt me. Let me go, it's as if you have some mercy...' I pleaded. I didn't know what else to say or beg for them to listen to me."

"I don't want to be noisy!!! If you want to live, you understand?!"

"It's like-" And I felt the pain in my cheek when he slapped me. I felt the blood on my lips.

"I don't want to say it loudly!!!" And he touched my face again. I just cried silently and swallowed continuously to release my sobs. "You can do it. It's an obedient pet of yours, Lukring!" And he let me go.

"Aunt?" And I felt a slap on the other cheek. Will I be surprised by what I find out?

"I was just saying! Is this really stupid, Lukring?!"

"Just obey Sai! You're really stubborn!" I have heard the voice of Satan's wife.

"You are beautiful, fragrant..." He smelled my neck. "It's delicious.. Then he held me by both shoulders and I felt that he was going to kiss me, so I turned my head in another direction. He teased me at the same time. "You're still hard? Don't you ever do that there!" I just gritted my teeth. "But you won't lose anymore, blessed is the man I will."

"Ssshh! I don't want to make any noise!!! If you want to survive, do you understand?"

"It's like-" And I felt the pain in my cheek when he slapped me. I tasted the blood on my lips.

"I don't want to say it loudly!!!" And he touched my face once more. I just cried quietly, swallowing hard to suppress my sobs. "You can do it. It's your obedient pet, Lukring!" And then he released me.

"Aunt?" And I felt a slap on the other cheek. Will I be surprised by what I find out?

"I was just saying! Is this really stupid, Lukring?!"

"Just obey Sai! You're really stubborn!" I have heard the voice of Satan's wife.

"You are beautiful, fragrant..." He smelled my neck. "It's delicious. Then he held me by both shoulders and I felt that he was going to kiss me so I turned my head in another direction. He teased me at the same time. "You're still hard? Don't you ever do that there!" I just gritted my teeth. "But you won't lose anymore, blessed is the man I will."

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"Of course! You can count on it, Sir," Tiya said. It was Saturday, and I heard the door open and close. It was just my aunt and me.

"I don't know what I did to you to betray me like this!" I moaned in response.

"Hahaha! Because it's you, it's your fault because of your appearance!" And I felt him approach me. "By the way, just so you know, Ingrid and Dave will be alone in the house. And you? You're here, you poor thing." My anger was escalating. That's why they're sending Dave because they have a bad plan for me.

"You are so shameless! After treating me like a servant! After making me a slave! Is this all I can expect from you? Why, Aunt? Why? Of all people, you should be the one protecting me!" I was trying to make a statement.

To Be Continued....