Narika: The Ghost Bride-Chapter 149 - One Hundred And Forty-Nine:This Is All My Fault!

Suncity, Mainland.

Singh’s Family House.

Warning ⚠️: Mention of rape!

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It’s been just a day that his dad has successfully kept his promise, about keeping him aside and locked up in his room like an animal instead of his son.

On this day that passed, he had gone through excruciating pain at the hands of the monster living inside him, who his father had shown favor over his real son.

Killa had in every way killed his self esteem, that there would ever come a time where he would be free like the others, and live a normal life. He had been insulted the greatest at having been treated so shamefully by someone who he called his dad, but at this moment he was seeing this now with clear eyes.

Alex Singh is a monster!

He doesn’t have a heart, and there’s no way on earth he would have one just because he was treating the last of his son he had this way. At this point, he was forced to see where his place in his father’s life was. He took him as nothing but a menace that needed to be taken care of, and that is heartbreaking.

Adrian had been smart enough to gather information about his father, and that had to do with his schedule today that he was going out. His father was in a foul mood, and the chatty househelp who had been serving him food in all these while made him know that.

The heartless man had locked Camille away in the dungeon where he took his time to torture his enemies, he had no respect whatsoever to the young lady who had being the one keeping him sane ever since she knew about Killa.

If anything, he should hold her in a grand delight because her type was rare. If he has a normal life, Adrian wouldn’t waste any time to marry her. But he’s broken and he couldn’t afford to involve her in his messed up life.

Killa was no different from his father, if anything he’s worse. He’s still surprised that he didn’t do anything to her in the few weeks he had occupied his body. He feared for her life but today he’s leaving with her.

He’s had enough with his father walking over him, and controlling his life like he was some kid. He would rather leave just like his brother and Polina did, if that would only mean that Camille is safe with him.

So, he checked the time and saw that there were just ten minutes more for the maid to bring him his lunch. If he’s right, his father is no longer in the house and that says the same for his right-hand man, Cain too.

With that being noted, Adrian prepared his spirit, mind and soul for the great escape today. He didn’t think much about what his father did to him, because that’s the only time Killa always appears to taint him about it.

He kept thinking positive. He hasn’t heard from him in a while and that was a good sign that he was totally in control.

Adrian sat up when he heard the shuffling of keys in the front door, the young maid smiled flirtatiously when she walked in and he had to return the same gestures to her.

"I prepared Lunch, young master." She said placing the tray on top of the table, while bending low to give him a view of her chest peeking out of the shirt that its two buttons were opened.

"Thank you," He said, with a smile as he stood up to touch her cheeks that went rosy red at what he was doing. His hands went forward to encircle around her waist, before pulling her to his front.

"What’s your name?" He whispered to her ears, while he kept his eyes on the front door just to know if the guard standing outside would walk in, since she’s taking a lot of time just to serve him lunch.

"Sie...rra sir, we shouldn’t...be doing this." She manages to say, while deep down she was beaming at how easily it was for him to fall into her trap.

"Shh..don’t worry. We will be quick about this, no one has to know, sierra." Adrian smirked, before he pushed her on top of the bed.

He hovered on top of her, before his hands trailed slowly down to lay on her thighs. The door chosed to open at this time to reveal the guard standing outside.

"Sierra, what the hell is taking time to..." The guard didn’t say much when he saw the situation the both were in, and he said nothing much but turned and left immediately.

"You see, my father isn’t going to do anything about this. Is he at home? I want to know how many are in the house to hear you scream my name while i fuck you, sierra."He said, kissing her collarbone.

Killa choosed this time to manifest, as he relished in the fact that he’s soiling his hands dirty, by trying to cheat on Camille just to save Camille.

"No, he left with his men. It’s just the three of us, and a few guards standing guard outside, can i kiss you, sir?’ Sierra asked with a smile.

Only to receive a snort from Adrian," yeah of course, in your dreams, whore." He cussed, before he snapped her neck with his hand, making her fall asleep instantly.

He stood up immediately, he had no time to spare since he didn’t know when his father would be coming back, and peeked under the bed and took out the baseball bat he had found yesterday in his hands and walked towards the door.

He stood at the side and held onto the bat, while breathing deeply and knocked on the door.

"Seriously Sierra..." The guard walked in cursing, only to receive a hard hit at the back of his neck that made him fall face flat to the floor, probably dead as Adrian’s eyes widened at the sight of blood that followed.

He just killed someone!

"Welcome to the club, brother. I guess you aren’t that weak." Killa snickered while clapping for his achievement.

But Adrian dashed out of the room, before making his way to the deserted dungeon pathway. He took the keys from where he knew it was and opened the large iron gate to see his beloved lying on a dirty mattress, looking all dirty and hurt from whatever treatment his father had given her.

Adrian’s eyes watered at the sight in front of him, she was practically naked since her clothes were a mess and he saw the dried blood on her laps.

He raped her!

His father.. raped his girl!

"Adrian, is that you?" Camille’s soft voice asked in hope that her eyesight wasn’t lying at the sight in front of her.

Adrian said nothing, but matched over to where she was and scooped her into his arms, as she winced in pain with tears running down his face.

"I’m so sorry baby, this is all my fault. I’m so sorry."