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Twisted,

Twisted,

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Chapter 1 How It Begun

Word Count: 1179    |    Released on: 13/05/2025

An angry voice shouted an

or I was imagining things now. And if I was, you ca

cy! Are you deaf or something?"

was she sounding so furious, "had anything got wrong a

, can't you hear me?" C

k at her, I felt rage

o you need to torture me this early? What's all these about anyway

can hear you loud and clear.

just do anything right, can you Lucy? You just want to ruin m

that statement, something snap

of me. I'm trying my best and if this isn't enough for you, then you

"How dare you raise your voice at me! Yo

her backwards. Catherine stumbled and fell to the floor, crying out in shock and p

one that earlier,

owering. I'll share the story behind it, let me take you back to

is go

bed, wrapped around by your parents arms as they probably sing you to sleep. It's where we can feel safe, loved, find solace. Knowing that they are t

ent. Looking back to it now, it only feels more like a dream than a memory. The r

be. I clung to the memory of my parents' life of kindness and love, the short time I remember spending with them. They appreciated the world around them though they were poor, that's how I remember them. They were shot dead during a riot in the neighborhood when I was about two years old. It

why I'm I a maid right? Well, not long after my parents passing, a woman named Veronica came to get the debt my parents owed her.

y. Sharon was only given the privilege to extend her time with me u

ife a living hell, treating me like their personal servant. Except for Veronica's husband though, he was the only one nice to me. Though Sharon still vis

me, what's there to be grateful about? Anyways , I've learned to appreciate even the smallest moments of joy, like the eight hours I spend in schoo

me. My friends really envied me, but only I know that what they saw as a blessing, is nothing but a nightmare. I loved my school and was content with it, despite it

her daughter. But Catherine was just the worst, she would always find ways to torment me, no matter the situation. The thought of spending my days in school with her, has given me nightmares for week

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