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Chapter 3 - The deal…..1

He pulled my hair and slapped me severely, I screamed out loud but he didn't care he loved seeing me in pain

" Who the hell do you think you are to dare shut the door on me" he said angrily and slammed me down on the floor

" am sorry I won't do it ever again" I cried and pleaded the more but he just kept hitting me, none stop

, he grabbed my neck and pulled me up violently, I began to choke, after causing me much pain that made me feel like I was going to die, he let go of my neck.

I fell bro the ground, coughing and crying I was in so much pain but even though, he wasn't done yet, he kicked me with his leg and spat

" you ungrateful bitch" he shouted as he stepped on my burnt hand, i screamed at the top of my voice begging and pleading for him to stop, he enjoys torturing me and seeing me begging him, he increased the intensity of his foot on my hand making me scream the more, the pain was just too much

Then just then one of his bodyguards came and said

" sir you have to stop , remember the plan"

He hesitated before he stopped but couldn't resist kicking me before walking away, he stopped by the door side and said

You are over using your privileges, the deal is off"

" no no please I don't" I whispered but he was already gone I tried standing up to chase after him but collapsed without even talking a step.

Downstairs he met my nanny who looked very worried

" and you, don't you dare go anywhere close to her room or you will be six feet underground before dawn,am I clear"

" yes sir"

She replied and he left.

I just crawled to a corner and started crying, I was seriously bleeding from different angles of my body and i also sprained my ankle , my hair and face was on fire , I couldn't stop crying the pain was too intense, I heard my door open a little and something was slide through it from the under, I crawled to the door as I closed. It was a first aid kit with lots of painkillers and a small leather filled with my favorite snacks, this must be my nanny what will I ever do without her.

I looked at my smashed phone and carefully removed my SIM card and kept it inside my drawer before I began to treat my cuts and bruises. After that I managed to eat with great difficulty because my mouth was swollen, when I was done I couldn't even think of taking a shower I just climbed my bed and tried sleeping, trying to neglect the pain.

DAWN…

The rays from the sun reflected on my face as I struggled to open my swollen eyes I stood up and took a mirror from my drawer, I looked hideous, my hair was a mess my face was swollen and red, one of my eyes was not even opening properly. I just bent my head and began to shed tears

My heart sank the more when I remembered the deal was broken, I kept to my own part of the deal, I really did but he just derives pleasure in watching me cry , now that the deal is broken my life is going to be more miserable than it already is.

I dragged myself out of bed and went to take my bath after which I slid into a white towel after bathing with a very hot steaming water.After that I sat in front of my dressing mirror, I looked a bit better, my face was still red but my eyes was preferable.

I applied my body cream to my body and proper combed,treated and creamed my hair. The only thing that looked good on my body was my hair, there's no way am going to school today every one might think I got kidnapped but who was I kidding no one cares about me. I sighed and applied heavy makeup to conceal my looks.

A knock came from my door and I froze, the knock came again making me more scared

What if it's my uncle who wants to finish what he started yesterday ?

This thought ran through my mind, I hesitated before I went to open the door with shaking hand , luckily it was one of his pesky bodyguard

" you are expected to come down for breakfast"he said and left, a normal free teenager could refuse and throw tantrums until he or she is pleased and pampered but my case is different, I dare not even say no to even his bodyguards, every word I am spoken to is always an order and never a request. My life is a total mess.

I came downstairs and there he was, the monster in my life, sitting very comfortable like nothing happened last night , I wish I could walk up to his and slapped the hell out of him but I can't cause that will be my one way free ticket to my grave. I wanted to seat at the far end of the dining table away from him

"Don't sit there sit here" he said patting the chair close to his i obeyed like a helpless little puppy.

I slowly walked up to him and sat beside him, breakfast was served, my hands were shaking I was scared to death, I could feel the intensity of his eyes on my body like began to eat with great difficulty

After a long period of silence, he took something from the other seat close to him and slid it into my hand, there were two boxes one I can't forget, It's filled with different scar creams, he often gives me after inflicting injuries on my body, what a shameless man he is . The other was a new phone, I gladly accepted it. Anyone that walks in and sees this scene will think that he is the best uncle but believe me he is worst than a nightmare.

I thanked him and was about taking my leave when he stopped me

" wait " my heart skipped a bit

" the deal is broken and you realize I can do whatever I want with you"

" no...please I….." I said in a low tone

" you see Cennet I own there's nothing you can do about it so stop being foolish by being stubborn, I can do whatever I want with you"

" then please kill me, just kill me" it just suddenly came out and when I realized I was shouting at him it was already too late , i received a hot slap that sent my head flying and wiped the makeup off that part of my face , he stood up and came closer to me but I fell down and began to move backwards,he stepped on my feet, I hissed in pain, he bent down and grabbed my hair

" the next time you raise your voice or say such garbage I will make you wish more than you were dead"he began to walk away while saying " the only reason I am keeping you alive is because you are my ticket to become richer and richer and after that , I will take my revenge on that stupid thing you call a mother" he laughed loudly and went upstairs

The more I remember what he means by me being his ticket to more riches the more pain and agony I feel , this is the fault of my selfish mother I wonder what she did to have offended him so much and I also wonder why i am the one being used as a revenge plan for something I know nothing of.

But no I can't give up yet. I wanted to use the deal to my advantage but can't anymore so I have to think of something else, I can't let my uncle do what he wants with me and ruin my already ruined life.

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