I Am An Illegitimate Child With A Legitimate Reason For Revenge-Chapter 87: She was a prisoner
Days passed and this cycle of torture happened to Ariel over and over. They literally had their way with her any chance they got, no matter if it was day or night and definitely did not consider if she was tired or energetic. All that mattered was them fulfilling their carnal and lustful desires.
The toys in the drawer were used on several occasions. And though they were meant to instill pleasure in Ariel, she only felt disgusted and uncomfortable with them. She hated the toys, especially when they had her hand bound and her eyes blindfolded.
They did it everywhere. The bedroom, the dining table she so much feared and the bathroom.
They also didn’t have a problem taking her in the hallway and each time, she felt so ashamed because the servants and guards would watch and thus, made her wish, continuously, for the ground to open up and swallow her.
Each day, she wished to just pass out and forget about her current predicament but she would always wake up to the bitter reality.
After a while, she started seeing them quite scarcely compared to their usual visit to her room.
There were times where she wouldn’t see Theo for a day or two and there were times where she didn’t see Leo. It was like they took turns to stay in the mansion and go out to the outside world. And at times, they were both absent.
Well, they did have a life out there and they were the guards of the Steins so it was natural for them to be out a lot.
Ariel was completely oblivious of what was going on in the outside world but the irritation she saw in their faces when they came back from their two days leave was clear that something big, which was not in their favor, was going on outside and they took it out on her.
Days turned to weeks and of course, weeks turned to months. Two months to be exact. They held onto Ariel for two whole months without letting her step out of the house. The only places she was allowed to stay were the dining room (she hardly ever went there on her own free will) and her room. They didn’t let her do anything she wanted and kept a close eye on her.
She was a prisoner after all so she didn’t have any high expectations from her psychotic captives.
There was a day where Leo and Theo both decided to take her at the same time, and that day, she bled a lot and lost consciousness for a whole day. They took the risk of calling a doctor over and it was shown that she had been pregnant but the baby died due to their mishandling.
Ariel heard this through her faint consciousness and she looked at their faces. Though she couldn’t see clearly because of how weak she was, she could still make out the expressions on their faces.
As Leo gritted his teeth, she concluded that he was pissed but at the same time, she could see a little sense of relief in his face. As for Theo, he kept his head down as if he was someone in mourning.
She couldn’t tell why they had such expressions but she was certainly glad that she lost the child.
The baby might’ve been innocent but she would’ve committed a huge sin by bringing such a child into the world, only to have one of these two maniacs as a father and suffer the same fate she suffered.
It would be treated like dirt and they might’ve gone as far as selling it off... maybe killing it. It was good that she lost it early.
’God must be on my side.’ She thought as her consciousness drifted.
A day later, Ariel woke up and regained most of her strength.
She looked at herself in the body sized mirror in her room and her eyes trailed down to her stomach.
She was pregnant and she didn’t even notice. The infertility pill Marco and Clara plotted to give her must’ve worn off. But her periods were still not constant. She didn’t see her period the month she was captured but the next month, which was the previous one, she saw it and those five days, she told him it was five days, they give her a moment’s peace. That was the only moment she felt truly at peace.
Though they did not have sex with her, they did other things to her.
Since down there wasn’t available, they decided to use another hole. Her mouth.
They kissed her, caressed her body and made her give them a blowjob. They did all these things but didn’t take it too far and that’s why she felt peaceful.
Since getting kidnapped, there was not a day where she could stay an hour or two without them disturbing her for sex.
Ariel looked at her stomach and wondered what it would be like to actually carry a baby. It never once crossed her mind, not even when she was so in love with Marco.
She wore a black dress with fabric that was very easy to rip off. Courtesy to the twins.
Her arms were exposed, thus, she could see all the scars that were both healed and fresh. The injuries she had been inflicted with from the day she arrived had accumulated a great deal and it wasn’t getting properly treated so she was left with scars.
In the past, she had tried so hard to make the scars Marco gave her fade and they did. They faded a lot and you would hardly see it, thanks to the laser treatment, but now, she had gotten a fresh new set.
"This must be my fate." She smiled, mocking her current situation.
The scars weren’t the only things she took note of. She had lost a lot of weight and if not for them forcing her to eat the little she ate on a daily basis, she might’ve been nothing but dried skin and bones.
It wasn’t her fault that she was starving herself. Just, seeing either of the twins completely destroyed her appetite.
Her hair had also grown too. It was a little past her shoulder and its natural blackness resembled that of a black crow.
But that wasn’t the only thing that she noticed about her hair. It was also as black as Raymond’s hair. She suddenly recalled the times when he swiped his hair back. She recalled the times he smiled and she smiled back. He was the only light in her life. The only one she could lean on.
She placed her hand on the mirror and sighed.
"I miss him." She muttered and her consciousness spoke to her through her reflection in the mirror.
’You reached for something that should’ve never been yours. This is your punishment.’







