SOPHIA CASTILLO
I clenched my fist as I listened to Sarah tell us what happened between her and Mark and how things began to change for them.
I wasn't there but I could imagine how it must have been for how and how she must have felt. To have left my family behind for a man, only for him to turn his back on me? That hurts like hell.
"He didn't raise his hands on me at first but later he changed. His eyes... They were no longer as they used to be anymore. They no longer looked at me with love and affection. It was cold and all he had in them for me was hate," she explained and I felt my heart clench.
"He called me all sorts of names." she sniffled a little.
"Told me that I deserve what it was that I was getting." Her voice was becoming lower each time she spoke.
It must hurt too much for her to voice out how it happened and how she got to where she was.
"He began to hit me. Call me names and made sure I didn't sleep. It was hard. I had to sleep on the cold tile and most times woke up with body aches. He hit me and brought different women each day and I was unable to run. The time I tried to run, he caught me and beat me. Told me that we won't be separating until the day one of us dies and I am the cause of his misfortune," she cried.
To love someone and be longer betrayed by that person is a feeling I would never want to imagine. I would never want to imagine not being loved by Adrian anymore because it would kill me.
Adrian rubbed my arms lightly, pulling me closer to him and I lean into him.
"I was able to think of something and that was how I was able to send a message of my location to Sophia," she revealed.
"It must have been too much. He will pay for what he has done to you. For the hurt and pain, he will pain for it," my mother said, consoling Sarah with her arms wrapped around her.
"I'm so sorry mom. I'm so sorry I left. I was being selfish and that's what it got me and I cannot tell you how sorry I am," she cried.
"It's fine my princess. It's fine. Mom has forgiven you," my mom told her.
Sarah glanced up at me. "Sophia," she cried.
"I'm so sorry for leaving you behind. For being such a bad sister to you and letting you carry your cross. I was very wrong and I shouldn't have and I am sorry. I hope you can forgive me," she apologized.
I wasn't hurt by her decision although I get betrayed that she left me behind knowing how attached I was to her.
It hurt me but I understood why she did so. Knowing Adrian at first, I saw why she had to choose her happiness. She wanted to be happy and not end up in a marriage that would give her more tears than joy and now that I thought of it if she had married Adrian, how would my life be, and what would have been in my love life?
As selfish as my thoughts would be, I am glad to be Adrian's wife. I do not think I would have gotten a man like him ever again.
"It's fine Sarah," I told her, leaving Adrian's side to go hug her.
I haven't been able to properly hug her. I miss her so much and it felt nice hugging her.
"Thank you, Sophia. I promise to amend my ways and to be that very good sister to you," she said.
I pulled back from the hug to look at her. "It's fine Sarah. I'm glad you are back now," I told her.
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Alice had gone home with my parents and I was finally at ease, knowing that she was in safe hands.
"How are you feeling?" Adrian asked me as he comes to join me on the bed.
"I'm feeling fine and you?" I asked him.
He pulled me closer to him on the bed and I wrapped my arms around him with my head resting on his chest.
"I already said I'm fine. My sister is back and I feel happy. I don't know. It's mixed but I'm most happy," I told him.
"That's good. I'm glad that you are happy. Too bad you will be going back to your dormitory and I wish you can stay one more week with me. It's hard to love without you," he sighed and I chuckled.
"I'm sorry. We were supposed to enjoy the week together but things happened and now I'm leaving you but you know that in always with you. I love you," I told him and kissed him on his lips.
"I love you," he kissed me on my lips.
"I love you more than you love me," I told him and kissed him on his lips.
"Is this a challenge?" His brows rose slightly.
"I'm just stating facts. It's not a challenge," I told him.
"Really?" He asked and I nodded my head.
"Yes," I replied firmly.
"I love you more than you love me and I love you more than you can ever imagine," he said and I chuckle.
"Nah. You can't tell that. I know that I love you more than you love me. That's the truth and nothing but the truth," I told him.
"Why do I show you how much I love you more than you love me other than tell you," he told me and hovered me and I chuckled.
"What are you trying to do? Fuck me to show that you love me more?" I curled my lips to the side and he pinched the bridge of my nose.
"You are being naughty and speaking dirty now, aren't you?" He asked and I shrugged.
"Isn't that what you are trying to do? Fuck me?" I repeated, staring into his eyes and surprised at my boldness.
"I see my baby is good at this now. So you think I'm gonna fuck you to show you just how much I love you?" He asked and I nodded my head.
"That is where you are a wrong baby girl. Nobody is fucking anybody. I'm going to make love to you sweetheart. I am going to make love and place kisses all over your body. I am going to nibble on your ears and whisper words of affection and after kissing you all over, I will then kiss your lips," he said huskily and I felt a jolt of electricity run down my spine.
"I won't stop there my love. I will then do a lot of nasty things to you and send you to a world where all you can see are stars. So choose my love, which is it that you want? Do you want my finger, or my tongue, or my cock?" He asked and I felt a jolt of electricity run down my spine over and over again.
Adrian rarely spoke dirty to me and each time he does, I find it pleasing. I felt a pool of heat form in my core and I felt my panties drench.
"Why are you talking when you know actions speak louder than words? Show me just how good you are. I want to see you do all that you have said to me and let me know that you mean it," I told him, speaking one after the other while staring into his eyes.
"Sure." He replied before claiming my lips and I moaned immediately.
He pulled back shortly to stare into my eyes. "The things I want to do to you," he said to me.
"Do them already. Stop using words," I told him firmly and he claim my lips again, his tongue shoving into my mouth and dancing together.
I felt my stomach rumbling and I moaned. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer to me.
I can never get tired of kissing him. I got addicted each time.
I did not realize that he was taking my dress off until he did.
"Your fingers work magic indeed," I teased before he kissed me lightly on the lips.
He began to trail kisses from my throat to my shoulder and I moaned, holding onto the shits firmly while my toes curled from the pleasure I got from his actions.
"You are very beautiful," he said and he placed a soft kiss on the swell of my breast.
"Everything about you drives me crazy. I cannot begin to tell you just how good you make me feel. I smile when I look at you and when I hold you in my arms, I never want to let go," he told me, peppering kisses all over my breast.
It felt really good. He knows just how to please me.