Escaped My Ex, Got Snatched by His Rival - Chapter 609

Chapter 609: Rather Kill Herself (2)
TW: Really Disturbing Content ahead. If you are not good with grooming or teen abuse, please do not read it. It made me shiver and feel disgusted with myself; I can’t believe I wrote this chapter.

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Nicolai watched as Ariana’s eyes turned watery and she started to cry. Clearly, she didn’t like what was happening to her but with no one by her side, she couldn’t even call out for help. Or maybe she did but no one cared for her.

No wonder she was so independent. Because she once didn’t receive the help that she had craved for.

The video continued to roll as he watched Jeremy pull Ariana’s lookalike from the floor and then pull her down on his length. The sight went as worse as it could have, as Jeremy continued to clasp hold of Ariana’s chin and spoke in that cold and hissing voice, “Now that you have been tainted by me, you can only belong to me, Ariana. Only I will accept you. No other men will love you like I do.”

“If you go looking for another man, I am afraid that your mom and dad will be really disappointed in you. You will make them lose their house and the comforts that they so love; you don’t want that, right?”

“You are a good girl and a good girl listens to her parents.”

“And your parents want you to serve me well, so learn everything nicely because one day it will be you riding me like this.”

Ariana screamed. And Nicolai was sure that it sounded like a ‘No.’

But he couldn’t be sure because her mouth was gagged by a rag and her tears were flooding down her cheeks as she was forced to watch the sight that she didn’t like or want to see. And Nicolai was sure that those sobs that were ripping from her throat were going to fucking haunt him for eternity.

“No..mhmmm—st—mhmm—op—”

Before he knew it, Nicolai turned around and punched Senior Mister Nelson in his face; he didn’t care that the man was old or the fact that he was a heart patient. All he knew was that he covered for that bastard and let him do this to Ariana. His Ariana. His pallas.

Now the pieces were set in line.

No wonder she felt that she was fucking tied down and only death would liberate her; if it was a stain that could be washed away, she would have done it and be done with it. But what was she going to do if the fucking stain was on her very soul!

He felt her confusion.

Her anger.

Her pain.

He felt every single thing.

Now he understood why she was so bent upon keeping everything in control, why she didn’t like intimacy and why she was so unhingedly afraid of what people would think of her.

It was all because of this monster who took everything away from her, leaving nothing but a mess behind.

Animalistic growls reverberated in his throat as he went for Senior Mister Nelson but he was stopped by Zena, whose eyes were filled with tears. No surprise that she watched everything that Nicolai did just now.

“I know you are angry, Nico. But this is not the time to take your anger out on him,” his sister said to him with tears streaming down her cheeks. “She needs you right now; I don’t know what—”

There was a loud crash from inside the mansion and Nicolai dashed forward. He didn’t see where he was going or what he was doing; he just ran with his life on the line because he knew that it was his fucking life that was on the line.

Inside the mansion, Ariana held a broken bottle of wine in her hand. The pieces of glass were scattered all over the floor as she held the broken wine bottle in front of her.

She knew that one day she was going to tarnish Nicolai, pull him down into that rotten pit where she had been submerged but she never thought that the day would come so soon. Before she could stop Jeremy, he had sent the evidence of the most disgusting day of her life to Nicolai.

Now Nicolai was going to be punished just like her. Those memories would haunt him like they haunt her.

That’s why she didn’t want him to tell the truth, to let him see her true face, because once he realised that behind the pristine, clean, and prude woman lay a spineless puppet that had been tainted and dirtied by this man, he would hate his own fucking head.

She was being punished for ruining a perfectly fine young man. She could have stayed away from him and kept this haunting memory to herself but no, Ariana just had to reach out to Nicolai.

She was so scared of telling the truth to the policemen because she was worried about what people would think or the fact that her family, whom she took as her own, would lose everything that they owned, that she let this man do anything to her.

Spineless. A fucking coward—that was what she was.

She was not a princess nor a fucking fighter as Nicolai thought she was.

Ariana could have done so many things but she was too confused and scared of the consequences that she didn’t dare to.

The reason she painted those paintings was because Ariana wished to be liberated; if only she had been a bit more courageous, then she could have sent this monster out of her life but she didn’t. She couldn’t.

Coward. Coward. Coward.

Only with Nicolai did she feel a bit more alive, like she could be loved as well, like she could love herself and this monster had ruined it once again.

The ink under her feet exploded as it swallowed her whole. When she saw that Nicolai had opened the message that Jeremy sent him, it was over. It was all over.

He would never—never see her again. She ruined him, just like she ruined herself by being a coward who couldn’t take a fucking step to protect herself.

“Oh, darling,” Jeremy cooed when he saw her holding the wine bottle in her hands. “I am much stronger than you. There is no way you can fight me so why are you even trying? Just give in; you know that I love you, right? I promise that I will treat you well.”

Ariana turned the broken edge of the bottle towards her heart; she raised her head and looked at Jeremy, who seemed stunned by her actions.

“You love me, right? You love me so much that you ruined my childhood? You love me so much that you made me watch you fuck other women, right?” Ariana snarled. “Did you think that you could control me if you did that? Huh? News flash, Jeremy Nelson. You fucking can’t!”

She screamed before stabbing the glass right into her bosom.