Adrian's Possession

birthday, that my parents died in a car crash. Sometimes, in the dark corners of my mind, I find myself wishing they had taken me with them. It'

source of happiness is my best friend, Saph. In a city that never sleeps, where people are constantly rushing and chaos reigns, Saph's p

oss the marble floor. My mother's laughter echoed through the halls as she twirled in her designer gown, her diamond earrings sparkling like

a towering cake, a live band, and a guest list that included half of New York's elite. I remember feeling lik

d been working tirelessly, and my father insisted they deserved a night off. "We'll be back

it would be the last t

burned beyond recognition, leaving nothing but ashes. The details of the crash were grim. The wreckage was so extensive that no

mourners who had come to pay their respects. The casket, empty and symbolic, was lowered into the ground, and I felt a pro

father's stepbrother, Adam Williams. Adam, along with his wife and children, became my new guardians. Their home was a stark con

tic, were not in a position to challenge Adam's authority. They were not part of high society and lacked the financial means t

ed my cooperation to secure control of my parents' estate. He pretended to care about my well-being, showering me with false affection, all in the hopes of

e company was to be managed by a trusted vice president until I turned twenty-one. Adam, however, was impatient and sought to seize control immediately. He

d perform manual labor while enduring constant ridicule from his children and disdain from his wife. My days were filled with dr

nt. Jess, in particular, seemed to take special delight in belittling me. Her cruel taunts about my appearance and my circumstances were a constant r

discomfort was secondary to the emotional toll of knowing that my own family was so determined to break me. Despite the hardships, I never wa

or his family to physically harm me. I believe Adam hoped that continued mistreatment would eventually force me to sign over my inh

Each day is a struggle, a battle to maintain my dignity and integrity amidst the chaos of my current life. A

h's name flashing on the screen. I bra

od knows what?" Saph's voice is

, I'm still at home but will be there in about twenty minut

espite her annoyance. "Oh, you better love me!" She laugh

light in the darkest times. Her exuberance and unwavering friendship are a stark contrast to the grim reality I face daily. Even though her exuberanc

ack, a vivid reminder of my mother's fiery beauty. At seventeen, I've grown into my appearance, inheriting my father's height and green eyes and my mother's striking h

ior. My body is a testament to my strength and resilience. I take pride in my figure and the confidence it brings me. Jess's

nt-he had envisioned me working alongside my father in the family shipping company by now. Instead, I am stuck in a state of limbo, caught bet

ent existence and the life I once led. The city is alive with activity, a constant hum of energy and move

provides a glimmer of hope, a reminder that despite everything, there is still a chance

. The journey is long and arduous, but I am resolved to see it through. The fight for

ith Saph's support and my own determination, I am ready to confront the challen