Dark Past

Name: Dark Past
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Liliana doesn't know who she was. All she knew was that her stepmother hated her and treated her so badly and she left the house in search of green pastures until she met the arrogant billionaire that saved her yet she hates him for what he usually does to her, she doesn't know the reason why he hated her. Yes Damon, a billionaire, saw a lady panting for breath without knowing that she wasn't going to get the lady he had been searching for, for two years. He just helped her. When he saw her face clearly, the past started coming back by bike to him. He had one baby in his mind, Revenge. He has the power to take revenge to his fullest but was only stopped by one thing, her innocent face. The person he had loved all his life regardless of their family rift. Tyy the He had to leave her after he deflowered her to search for the mystery and answer to his questions about the cause of their family rift which led to him finding Liliana that day with blood-stained over her in his father's house. Will he unravel the past and get to the root of the matter?. Will he recover his love when a drug Lord is also in love with her?. The suspense can only be found and uprooted when he comes face to face with his rival. Will he survive it all and forgive his love and recover the two wasted years of searching for nothing?. Read and learn a lesson. The story is full of suspense, love, thriller, crime, romance, and more.

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Chapter 3 Chained

03-06 19:39

Chapter 1 Slave to him

Her Dark Past

(Love in shackles)

LILIANA's POV,

"Please don't do this to me," I screamed as his huge hand got under my skirt, I shivered in fear, I hated his touch yet I loved it when he touched me.

"See you are mine..." Damon spat angrily

"I can use you any way I like, I brought you with my money so don't dare try to dictate to me," he said with gritted teeth

"Damon!" I screamed as his hands caressed my skin and I spat on his face.

"You! What do you just do now?" he yelled as his eyes blazed with fire.

"Do you want me to strangle you alive?" he yelled as he landed a hot slap across my face. "Don't dare it, Liliana, you're pretty and you won't like it If I treat you so badly like a rag," he whispered into my ear. A cold hand touched my skin and it sent hot shivers down my spine.

"Do you know I love the way you're chained?. You only belong to me," he said and I glared daggers at him.

"Don't you dare stare at me like that," he spat angrily as he raised my neck and he strangled it? I couldn't breathe, he released my neck and I breathed in and out. I thought he wanted to strangle me to death.

"Next time you try to act smart, your punishment won't be this simple,'' he said as he stared at me with pure hatred. He left me more aroused and in agony.

Sometimes, I wonder why I was destined to meet the devil, that bastard I was living with my stepmom in Boston, though she treated me badly, my dad got married to her cause of the financial crisis, I thought she was nice the first time I knew her not knowing she's a snake under green Grass, she makes life a living hell for me. I stopped going to the university when she said she couldn't continue to cater to the whole family. I had to drop out of school. When I couldn't accept her ill-treatment again, I have to leave the house in search of green pastures

I struggled to make some money so that I could come to New Jersey not knowing what I was doing to meet the devil and my savior. He saved me, when I was asthmatic and I wasn't with my inhaler, he got it for me and he took me to the hospital for a proper medical check-up. Now the guy I thought was my prince charming turns out to be my worst nightmare. I don't know the reason why he hates me so much, I don't even know him, it's just a coincidence that he met me and saved me from dying. Now I thought I should rather die than be stuck with him for my whole life. Though I tried to hate him, my heart raced faster when he was with me and his touch sent a shiver down my spine.

He is handsome, yet dangerous. I have hated my life since the day I entered his mansion. He chained my hands and legs. I can't even walk freely. I was like a prisoner to him. It seems like he has lost his sanity. He behaves like a total psychopath, and I am very sure he is a psycho, But he is damn rich.

His mansion is beautifully decorated, though he frees me when it is lunch and dinner. I thought I look like someone he hates so much because the maid who doesn't even know who I am treats me badly. He looks at me like I have been tormenting his dream forever and just got hold of his worst nightmare. He has never touched me sexually, he hates me to the extent that I look like dirt to him, I am beautiful, no man can ever resist me. My body and shape are the killers. I must find out the reason why he has a pure hatred for me.

I tried to crawl to the door, I heard some maids screaming around the house, it is like the mansion is on fire.

"Young master as started is crappy craziness again, I wonder who he's gonna be his next victim again, Yvonne was the first person he killed, you know we find her body on the floor and blood was all over her body," the maids muttered as I put my ear beside the door to listen to their conversation.

What the fuck I gasp as I listened to the maids' conversation, is he a killer? I thought to myself as goosebumps covered me, what on earth was his real problem? I muttered to myself as I crawl back to my position, though it hurt to be crawling to the door I have to get some little information about him, and I planned on making him angry today when he comes visiting, I am going to frustrate him so to tell me the reason why he hates me so much, I don't care if he is going to hurt me badly but I must know the truth, I muttered to myself as tears welled up in my eyes. I thought I was running from my cruel fate but this is worse than death, I thought to myself as tears rolled down my pale cheeks. I don't even know what to feel again, happy or sad. My whole life sucks. I mumbled to myself as I cried and lay my head on the bed. I doze off, forgetting all my problems.

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"Bang!" Someone opened the door angrily as I woke up from my sleep. I opened my eyes but what I saw made my heart beat faster, Damon was covered with blood and his clothes were stained. I was gobsmacked, I couldn't even utter a word as he stared blankly at me.

"Do you hate me now?'' he yelled as he moved closer to me. I feel as if my heart would jump out of my chest from the way it is beating faster across my chest. "Do you hate me now..." he roared.