“You wretched son of a bitch! What do you think you’re doing?! ARE YOU BLIND?!” Larl sneered at me, his eyes burning with dangerous fire.
I've done it. I really have. “Do you know how expensive this shoe is?” He yelled, raising his hand and before I could speak or find a way to defend myself, his hand landed on my cheek. The pain rippled through me, my cheeks burned so hot and the slap was so hard that I could see flickers of light flash right before my eyes. I had mistakenly stepped on Larl’s expensive shoes and that was because I was too busy trying to attend to everyone in the house and got blindsided. Almost everyone in the Nelson family, including Larl, always took any open opportunity to insult and bully me, reminding me that I was worth nothing. They wasted no time in letting me know that I was just the substitute son in-law who could pass for a trash bag and it wasn’t their fault. I was really nothing to them, I might be the son in-law of the family but only the family knows about me and to outsiders, I was a houseboy. “I’m sorry, Larl,” I apologized as quickly as I could as I took a step away from Larl who was already brimming hot with anger. His eyes were red and I didn’t need a soothsayer to tell me that the little mistake I’d made was going to cost me a lot. I swallowed down hard on the bile that had formed on my throat and proceeded to explain myself even though I knew it was going to be a waste of time. I was going to get punished either way. “I wasn’t looking and—” SLAP! The loud sound of another slap filled the room and I staggered, I didn’t even get the opportunity to finish my apology. “Of course you weren’t looking, you this poor soul and useless piece of trash!” Larl spat as he pulled me with the collar of his shirt. His words stung like a sharp edged dagger and the way his fist tightened around my collar, restricted my airflow, causing me to have difficulty breathing. “I spent over two thousand dollars on these new designer shoes and you, this peasant, just stepped on it like it was the kind of shoes that should be disrespected!” He snarled. I could tell that he wasn’t going to let it go, his teeth gritted, his brows furrowed and emphasized his anger as he clenched his fist before pushing it into my stomach. My stomach curled and I spat out a tiny bit of blood as my eyes rolled and my vision blurred. The impact of Larl’s punch had caused my knees to go weak and just when I was about to hit the ground, Larl picked me up again like I weighed nothing.. “This is unforgivable!” Larl sneered as he released me, causing me to fall to the ground as he began kicking me on the ground until I was covered with dirt and my own blood. “You think a little apology is going to clean off the scuff you’ve caused on my shoes?!” He yelled and I couldn’t say anything as pain rippled through him. I’d gotten used to this treatment from my wife’s family, they all treated me like O amounted to nothing just because I was raised in an orphanage and I’m a househusband. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, Larl.” I apologized desperately, I knew that I needed to suck up to them or I wouldn’t get my allowance, one I desperately need for an important cause. “Sorry won’t cut it!” Larl snapped, his anger obvious in his voice. His breath was heavy as he stared at his expensive shoes. “Lick the stain off.” He ordered through gritted teeth and my eyes widened and I couldn't believe what he had just heard. He wants me to lick the stain off his shoe? “W— What?” I asked in disbelief, hoping that I’d probably heard him wrong and Larl hadn’t really demanded that I licked the stain off his shoes. “You heard me, trash! Why are you acting like you didn’t?” Larl spat on me as he pressed his shoe to my face, “LICK THE DAMN STAIN OFF MY SHOE!” He sneered. My eyes darted around the large room and despite knowing that I had no supporters, a part of me hoped that someone was going to tell Larl that he was being unreasonable. “I— I can’t lick off your shoe, Larl.” I said, rejecting the order but that only brought me doom, bringing me an even worse result. Larl kicked me even more, multiple times on my stomach and as he picked me up again, he punched me on the face so hard that it didn’t take long for my face to get swollen. My nose broke and my face was covered in blood, I clenched my fist in rage, I wanted to fight back but there was no way I could do that against Larl because of how incredibly strong Larl was. Wincing, I took all of Larl’s punch and when he let go of me again, I took more of his deadly kick while I laid helplessly on the ground. “THIS PIECE OF SHIT IS NOT HAVING DINNER WITH US TONIGHT!” Larl declared and everyone immediately agreed with him. My stomach growled in hunger, I needed to eat something because I’d been working so hard since morning but disobeying Larl would only make things worse. I was forbidden from having dinner with the family or having dinner at all and was even sent to my room like I was some sort of teenage boy. I felt dejected as I stared at my swollen, bloodied face in the mirror. It hurts so much, the fact that I got married into the family that thinks I amount to nothing hurts a little. I was also a little mad but more hurt that they all thought he could never become a better man than I am now, they thought I couldn’t amount to nothing and treated me like I was garbage. The only reason I remained in the Nelson’s house was because the Nelson family offered money for my benefactor, Mrs. Winkle. Mrs Winkle is the owner of the orphanage that I grew up in and she showered me with so much love, she treated me with care and that was why I decided to look past the Nelson’s family's horrible treatment. Sighing, I laid on my bed with my eyes closed and hunger hitting me so hard that I could barely bring myself to sleep. The sound of my door suddenly opening caused my eyes to fly open at once and I looked to see who it was. I was startled, shock running through me because usually no one would usually enter my room this late at night, I was mostly always alone. Who could it be? I’ve been married to my wife for three years and despite that, we have never slept together in the same room because Jenna thought I was disgusting, she said it to my face too. “Who is it?” I asked, squinting in the dimly lit room to look at the figure that was now approaching my bed, my skin crawled but I remained calm as I watched. The person didn’t say anything but it didn’t take long for me to feel a soft body fall on me, she belched and her breath was heavy with alcohol. I could smell that she was drunk already and I tried to move up a little to give her space but she pulled me back into herself and that was when I saw her. It was Jenna, my wife of three years. I was further surprised and caught off guard when Jenna started taking her clothes off until she wasn’t wearing anything anymore. She stood in front of me and I swallowed as I took in her naked body, her perky boobs and slender waist called out to me and just when I tried to control myself, to put my urges on a leash… …. She kissed me and I was stunned, my mouth dropped open as Jenna took the initiative, kissing me until I couldn’t help but start kissing her back. I felt hard already, my rod throbbed and excitement washed over me as Jenna started pulling off my clothes with so much urgency. I couldn’t believe what was going on, I’d thought it was a dream as Jenna and I had sex until we both came breathlessly. Laying on the bed right beside Jenna, I let out a sigh as my eyes remained wide open and with nothing else to do, I stared at the ceiling, still trying to process what had just happened. Jenna and I just had sex! Shaking my head, I pushed the roaming thoughts out of my head and just when I turned over to hug her, I heard her mutter another man’s name blissfully. “Simon.”“Oh, Simon, I missed you so much.” I listened as Jenna muttered in her sleep and I felt as if my heart was shattering as I stared at her.I was taken aback, stunned but I couldn’t possibly allow my pain to get the best of me as I stared at Jenna’s sleeping figure on his bed.Hearing her mention another man’s name just after we had finished having sex was a little too much for me but I only managed to smile wryly and covered her up with my blanket.I held off my pain as my smile grew wider and I slightly kissed Jenna’s forehead before getting out of the bed and leaving the room.I know very well that Jenna had a first love, a man she loved so much that she would never think of betraying him, called Simon and I also knew that she never loved me but it still hurts.It hurts to be with someone who doesn’t acknowledge you.A knot tightened deep in my stomach and I felt as if someone had driven a really sharp knife through my heart, leaving it there and letting me bleed out.Gently, I close
Did she just call me a gold digger?I was speechless but I didn’t want to explain anything because I didn't see the need for me to tell her why I needed the money.“Look, Jenna,” I started as I turned to face her properly, “I really just want to sign the divorce agreement now, don’t make this harder than it’s supposed to be.” I finished.“You want me to believe that you’re going to sign the divorce agreement if I promise to keep giving you money?” She asked a little disgustedly and I nodded.The money had been one of the reasons I got married to her in the first place, it wasn’t as if our marriage was a love marriage.If her grandfather had not approached me to be her stand-in husband because of the circumstances, I wouldn’t have gotten married to her but along the line, I fell in love with her.Along the line, I found myself hoping, wishing she would see that I’m no longer staying in it because I had to but because I wanted to but no matter what, I amounted to nothing in her eyes.“V
Simon’s face turned pale, his palm started letting out so much sweat as he tried to think of something to say.A huge part of me felt like I already knew the reason he left, being with Jenna at that moment of her coma was a pain and so he took the easy way out.He ran away.“And what exactly is your business with that?” Simon quickly said defensively as he looked around nervously and I couldn’t help but manage a small smile.“It’s none of my business,” I responded coolly, “I just want to know why you ran away when you claim you love her, it just doesn’t make any sense.” I added.Simon stiffened, I could see and hear his teeth gritting as he glared at me with blazing eyes, “that’s because my sisters forbade me to get close to Jenna and forced me to go abroad.”“I would never have left Jenna because she’s the love of my life, I lost my chance to marry her and that’s why she ended up with a pauper like you but now that I’m back, she’s mine.” Simon finished.I didn’t say anything, I only
The words seemed too big but I said it anyway and Simon sneered. He looked happy to see that the Nelson family supported him instead of me even though I was the one telling the truth.“Are you okay, Simon? I hope you didn’t get hurt?” Jenna asked, she was worried about Simon and as she helped him up, he placed his weight on her shoulder.Simon scowled at me and mouthed to me that I don’t belong with the Nelsons and he’s going to make sure that I get kicked out.I didn’t say anything, I was going to leave the house anyway. I looked away from Simon and irritation settled in my stomach.What angered me the most was the fact that he was acting generous and Jenna was falling for his fake generosity.“I’m fine, Jenna,” Simon said, his voice was calm and he sounded like he wasn’t the one who had started trouble with me in the first place.“Don’t be too harsh on him, it was just a misunderstanding and I’ll forgive him for your sake.” He added and I felt even more irritated by him.I couldn’t
Blowing open the trash bag, I watched as Lisa’s eyes beamed with so much happiness and even though there was an underlying disgust, I was sure that she felt happy.She had probably been waiting for a chance to humiliate me like this and now that she has gotten it, a hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.“Poor, useless bastards like you have no right using a branded suitcase.” She sneered as she wrapped her arms around her chest but I didn’t say anything.My teeth gritted, the humiliation was clawing at me like talons, reminding me time and time again that all these while, I was nothing to the Nelson family.I was only a tool for them to let out all of their frustrations on and as much as it hurts deep in my heart, I endured it all since I was going to be leaving very soon.The sound of an approaching footsteps caused me to lift up my head and that was when I saw that Jenna had walked into my room.Shoving all of my pain aside, I let out a cynical smile as I shook my head and the t
What? Miss Winkle is in the VIP room? How did she get there?I was too startled by what the doctor had just said to say anything. I knew that I couldn’t have possibly been able to afford a VIP wardroom.“I’m sorry, Sir, I had no idea Mrs Winkle was in the VIP room,” the sound of the nurse crying jolted me out of the thoughts I was lost in.Tears were streaming down her cheeks and she fell to her knees in front of the doctor who had just fired her. She genuinely looked like she regretted all the things she said to me.I felt pity for her but she hadn’t just humiliated me today, she does that everytime I come to the hospital, she takes the chance because I’m poor and she says horrible things to me.“I’ve been on my day off for the past three days and didn’t know when Mrs Winkle was moved.” The nurse cried ceaselessly as she quickly turned to face me when the man ignored her.Her lips formed a thin line, her eyes were red and more tears streamed down her cheeks and even though she tried
“Wh— What? What’s going on? I’m not—”“It’s an honor to finally meet you, young master.” The old man interrupted before I could finish talking.He bowed in front of me and I couldn’t help but feel like I’d been thrown into a world of dreams. All my life, I’ve never had someone bow to me before.Even back in Jenna’s house, the maids and servants never respected. They spoke to me like I was nothing but a trash bag, they treated me even worse.Seeing this gentleman bow in front of me made me both shocked, confused and utterly uncomfortable.“Who are you and please don’t bow to me.” I quickly said, the words rushing out of my mouth as if I had something incredibly hot burning my mouth.“I have to bow to you, young master, you’re my master,” the man said politely as he finally raised his head and placed his hand on his chest.“My name is Alfred Weston, I'm a butler of the Cavendish family and your sister has put me in charge of looking after Mrs. Winkle here.” He explained.There they go a
“W— We’re not riding in this, are we?” I asked, my surprise and awe obvious in my voice as I looked at the huge helicopter but Alfred only laughed.It felt like a dream, I still couldn’t believe that I was in front of a live, working helicopter, one that could actually fly.It was different from the kinds I saw in movies, anime or books. It was really huge and the rotor blades were as if they were ready to blow Alfred and I away.“Of course, that’s what we’re riding in, young master.” Alfred said and my jaw dropped as I tried to take a step closer but I couldn’t.Maybe it’s my fear or it’s probably because I never saw myself using this kind of helicopter as a mode of transportation.It screamed luxury and I still couldn’t believe it.“Let’s go, the lady doesn’t really like waiting but I’m sure she loves you enough to let go of anything.” Alfred smiled and I turned to face him with a raised eyebrow.“The lady?” I asked, confused because I thought we were going to see my sister and I ex