24- “Face could be deceiving…”
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I panicked, and then I shook my head. I didn't do anything!
"Nothing, Zack."
"Zack, it's not Irryn's fault why I feel in the floor. It was because of my clumsiness and my high heels. In fact, Irryn helped me stood up and guided me to sit here to relax my feet from getting pained." Anya immediately spoke for me.
Zack was still doubtful though it already came from Anya that I didn't do anything. His eyes are still darting on me the sharpest way it could murder me any moment from now.
I bowed my head and restrained my tears. I didn't do anything! Why do I feel like he's unreasonably blaming me for hurting his love just because he saw her in the act of getting hurt while we were together! It seems like he's accusing me of doing something bad!
"Zack, don't get angry with Irryn and don't blame her, okay? She did not do anything bad to me and it was not her fault that I fell on the floor," Anya continued. "Now, please assist me 'til my feet won't hurt anymore."
Zack listened to her and he nodded then his expression softened again. What do I expect? Of course, it's Anya! He would really treat his princess so damn right!
Few seconds later, he carried her out of the dining area and brought her to the living room to give her feet a massage.
I secretly watched them with envy on my heart. Anya's such a lucky person to own my stepbrother's love and warmth. Things that Zack never showed me.
"Zack, why are you so rude with your stepsister? She seems nice and I, actually, like her!" Anya said to him.
Zack just shrugged his shoulders. "A face could be so deceiving, Anya."
A face could be so deceiving? What does he mean by that then? That I may have a trustworthy face but I am, actually, fake? That my kindness is just for a show? Is that what he meant by what he just said?
"I don't think she is deceiving us. I can see genuineness in her, Zack."
"I don't think so. There's just really something about her that I don't like and I can't even explain what is it."
Anya looked at him for seconds then laughed at him, afterwards.
"What's so funny?" he asked her, a bit annoyed.
"I don't think there's a thing about her that you don't like, 'cause can't you see? She's very adorable, Zack! If I were you, I would be really glad to have Irryn as my stepsister. She's kind, she's nice, she's beautiful, and almost all of the best positive adjectives suit someone like her!"
Somehow, I felt thankful with Anya's opinion about me. No wonder why she caught Zack's attention, 'cause she is totally an amazing girl with an open mind.
Zack just smirked. "Tss. Let's not talk about her anymore. I don't wanna talk anything about that girl!"
Ouch. My heart breaks into pieces again and again. I guess my weak heart will never be used into his countless rejections on me. He's really never interested about me, never interested on me seeing me as his sister. It hurts all the time, all the way…
I couldn’t imagine that one day he’d got even worse as he turned into a total beast that he almost assaulted me just to show me how he hated and despised me… "Zack, what are you doing? Zack, please I am begging you, please don't hurt me!"
My tears were all wasted when he didn't hear me. He pushed me forcefully inside a quiet and dark comfort room. I managed to hold my hand on the sink or else, I'd slide and fall on the floor. I got to be more alarmed when he locked the door of the comfort room.
This is the time I have never expected would ever come. Anya found out that Zack was flirting on another girl coming from Fashion Designing Department. This was supposed to be the day that Anya would finally give her sweetest 'yes' to Zack upon his pursuit on her but it turned out to be the worst day ever 'cause he caught him in the act, and what's even worse was she got me in her back when the incident happened that's why Zack was thinking I was playing a big role for breaking his heart.
I thought he'd already changed 'cause he seemed to be serious and sincere with Anya, that's why even I was also appalled when I saw him flirting and kissing another random girl! From that moment on, Anya slapped and dumped him, and he was so brokenhearted that I am the one he's blaming for what happened between him and her.
"This is what you want, huh? Making me miserable means making you miserable even more!"
He ravished my lips angrily and without even a trace of care. He kissed me with full punishment and cruelty that I wasn't able to breathe and I am starting to taste bitter blood coming from my crushed lips. He is so crushing my lips like there's no tomorrow!
"Zack, no! Please, stop it! Don't do this, please! I am begging you, Zack!" I cried to beg him but he seems really like the deaf who couldn't hear me.
I tried to push him by hitting him on his chest but he was a hundred times stronger than I am! I am so weak and couldn't even match his dominant strength! He is as hard as a huge rock!
His kisses trailed down my neck and I couldn't help but breathe heavily. He was so hot and my young body was starting to respond to his fire. His hands roamed around my sensitive parts. One was on my breast and the other was on my legs drawing my skirt upwards and then he caressed me there.
"Enough, please! Enough!" I am still crying and begging. These are the least things I can do for now to make him stop.
I was crying when I glanced at our reflection on the life-sized mirror. We're both on our school uniforms, mine on my high school one, and he on his college uniform. He's kissing me roughly and with so much punishment while he's being on the center of my thighs and legs spread.
I couldn't do anything but cry. He's obviously going to violate me...
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