SARAH

Olive green eyes bore into mine, his gaze hard and scrutinizing.

As soon as his orbs collided with mine, my eyes widened in horror. I stumbled backwards, my hands flying to cover my mouth as I gasped out in fear. My blood ran cold, freezing in my veins. Beads of sweat popped out on my forehead and ran down my throat, as I gulped down hard in fear. My knees wobbled and unable to balance my weight, I tumble down on the ground.

The figure was clad in black cloth as his armour, strode inside the room. His face, covered with a mask. Only the green of his eyes was visible to my naked eye. His strides, arrogant and powerful. The atmosphere of the room suddenly dropped down, turninng cold as I looked at the man horrifiedly. My heart was beating furiously against my ribcage.

A sound rang in my ears, and suddenly my vision started getting blurry. Black dots appeared in front of my eyes, as I looked at the man.

A distant laughter echoed at the back of my mind and I looked here and there trying to comprehend what was going on. A sharp pain hit my brain, and I clutched my head trying to soothe it. A drum beating against my crown and temples as if it would split open anytime. My eyes shut down involuntarily and a hazy vision started playing infront of my eyes.

Flashback

(17 Years ago)

The sweet melodious tune of a woman's happiness, as she gently cooed the baby in her arms was heard.

"My sweet little girl, what are you doing honey?" The woman asked.

"Me daw petures!" The baby exclaimed out, throwing her hands in the air, jumping on her mother's lap.

"Aww, show me sweetie," her mother asked.

The baby wiggled out of her mother's hold, running unsteadily to bring the piece of paper, on which she drew some random lines and weird shapes, with colorful crayons.

Handling her the paper, the baby looked at her mother expectantly, her big doe like eyes shining.

"Its so beautiful and vibrant Sarah!" Her mother praised the drawing, which was really good for a 3 year old toddler.

"Ivy baby, Sarah!" A deep manly voice called out.

The woman's eyes widened in happiness and surprise.

"Papa is here!" She looked at Sarah and chirped out happily, little sarah breaking into a fit of giggles in happiness.

Ivy sprung off the bed, carrying Sarah in her arms, running out of their bedroom into the front porch, where Robert Wilson was standing in all his glory.

His handsome face, broke into a grin as soon as he saw the two most important girls of his life were running down to meet him.

As soon a Ivy steeped into the porch, she let Sarah out of her hold and ran into the embrace of her husband, who was standing infront of her just a few steps away. His hand open, inviting her in, for a welcome hug.

Ivy collided with the broad chest of Robert and no sooner she did it, Robert trapped her into his manly arms, nuzzling his head into the crook of his wife's neck.

3 weeks had passed when Robert had to go urgently to Ireland, to deal with a dangerous criminal. They had a fight before he left. And the time he was away, they missed each other terribly, yearning to hold one another.

"I missed you so much," Ivy whispered, her voice cracked a bit.

"Shhhh, I'm here now. I missed you too, so much that it hurt," Robert hushed her, gently kissing his wife's neck.

They broke the hug, when Robert gently bowed down a little to leave a chaste kiss on her forehead. But Ivy didn't let him. Grabbing his collar she jerked her down and crashed her lips on his, taking Robert by surprise.

Both of them closed their eyes, savoring each other in this intimate moment. But the moment broke down when Robert felt a tug on his trouser.

Breaking the kiss, he looked down to see Sarah looking up at him with adorable eyes, sucking her index finger. As soon as she saw Robert looking down, she raised her hands up, trying to tell her father to raise her up.

Robert instantly kneeled down to take his daughter in his arms. Sarah squealed out in happiness.

"Puh-puh!" Sarah squealed out and hugged her father, grabbing his neck.

Both Robert and Ivy's face broke into a wide grin at this. Sarah was very attached to her father, and whenever he had to stay away from her for more than 2 days, Sarah threw tantrums.

Robert hold Sarah to his chest adoringly, one hand holding the back of her fragile neck and the other, below her bum.

"How is my babygirl?" Robert asked.

"Angy," Sarah loosened her hold on Robert's neck and looked back at him, pumping up her cheeks and furrowing her eyebrows, trying to look angry.

Robert blew raspberries on Sarah's stomach and only when she broke into a fit of giggles, he stooped.

Making Sarah sit on a couch, Robert knelled down in front of her and hold his ears.

"Am I forgiven princess?" Robert asked, acting to look guilty.

"Yech Puh-puh, pinchechs fogibes you," Sarah giggle out, her hand covering her face.

Ivy who was standing on the corner and was enjoying this father-daughter duo, jumped on Robert's back as soon as he stood up. Nibbling his earlobe, she whispered in his ears, "My King, I'm not going to spare you today."

They spent the day together, cooking lunch together, Sarah sat on the floor colouring as usual. They shared kiss here and there. After the lunch, when Sarah slept, they spent some alone time exploring amd loving each other.

Both of them really showed each other how much they missed one another.

During the evening the three were sitting on the couch watching a film. Ivy's was sitting in between the legs of Robert, and Sarah was sitting on Ivy's lap. Even during the film, Robert didn't miss a chance to steal kisses from Ivy.

It was almost 8 O'clock when the movie ended. Sarah jumped down from her mother's lap when the door bell rang.

"It must be the delivery boy," Robert said.

"What did you order?" Ivy asked.

"Pizza," Robert looked intensely at Ivy's eyes, before answering.

"But, don't you hate pizza?" Ivy reluctantly asked Robert.

"No, you just love it beyond anything," Robert said, nudging his nose with her. She giggled shyly, and gave a peck on Robert's forehead saying, "Not more than you."

Robert dropped down a kiss on Ivy' forehead and said, "I love you too."

Getting up from the couch he went to open the door ruffling Sarah's hair. Robert's phone suddenly buzzed and Ivy peaked at it to see, Edward, one of Robert's colleague was calling. He was a cop.

(Warning : Ahead scenes have violence and sexual assault.)

As soon as Ivy picked up the call, a thud resonated in the room and the phone fell down from Ivy's hand. She turned toward the door to see her husband down on the ground, clutching his head and passing out.

She screamed out in horror and ran towards Sarah, who was wailing hysterically at the scene. But a harsh pull at her hair haulted her movement.

Ivy screamed out in pain, her hands flying to the hold to loosen it but all in vain. She winced, her eyes shut in terror.

Ivy opened her eyes, when she felt hot breath on her face. But as soon as she did it, her blood ran cold. Olive green eyes pierced into her soul, making her heart skip a bit in terror. A scar ran down his face on right cheek amd his face hard and cold.

He looked at Ivy, lust coating his gaze as it ran down her body. A shiver ran down her spine when his eyes momentarily stopped on her breasts.

"Get away from me!" Ivy yelled out in disgust, when the man raised his hand and grabbed her breast roughly.

The man scoffed mockingly and licked his lips. Raising his dagger, he ran it down Ivy's cheek stopping at her neck. His eyes maliciously cold and lust swarming in them. He clicked his tongue in annoyance when Ivy tried to wiggle free out of his hold.

"Tsk, they were right. You are a spitfire. Its a shame I have to end you, or it would have been so pleasurous for me to fuck you every night, as you scream my name. As I dip my cock into that tight pussy of yours. Urghh, damn even thinking about it, is making me hard," the man said, his voice hard and menacingly cold.

Hearing all this Ivy's blood ran cold in horror. She started shaking violently, trying to get away from the man's grip but the more she wiggled the more he tightened his grip on her hair.

Baby Sarah was too shocked to react. She saw her father was lying down on the floor and crawled upto him. Nudging him, she tried to wake him up, unaware of the fact that he had been hit in the head, momentarily making him unconscious.

"ENOUGH!" The man roared and backhanded Ivy, when she tried to kick him where the sun doesn't shine.

Her lip split open due to the slap, but her eyes didn't loose the fire.

"Tie him up," the man ordered one of his talons.

"Just who the hell you are, you bastard!? Let me go!" She screamed out.

The man smirked, bringing his face dangerously close to Ivy's and said, "Benjamin Kavanagh. Does the name ring a bell?" He asked, tapping Ivy's forehead with his dagger.

As soon as she heard the name, her movements stooped. Off course the name ring a bell. Benjamin was the son of Cathal Kavanagh, the former Irish Don, whom her husband handed over to the government 2 weeks ago, and was encountered within the cells 1 week ago.

He smirked, dangerously and Ivy shuddered in fear. This man was the devil incarnated, and Ivy was aware of that.

"What do you want?" Ivy asked, trying to mask her fear.

Benjamin looked at her, his eyes ranking over her figure before stopping at her eyes.

"Revenge."

Saying the word, Benjamin slided the dagger with her clothes and it split open, giving the perfect view of her breasts to him.

Ivy again tried to step away from him, but jerking her by her hair, she turned her back, tied her wrists together, and turning her back towards him, he made her forcibly kneel down infront of him.

Baby Sarah was wailing loudly seeing all this.

"Shut her up!" Benjamin ordered.

One of Benjajmin's men tied her up too, duck taping her mouth. Ivy's tear ducts flooded down seeing the pathetic condition of her family. She sobbed and looked up at Benjamin, who was busy in opening his belt with one hand, his other hand still gripping Ivy's hair.

As soon as his belt came undone, his dick sprung out of his pants standing proudly. Seeing that Ivy's veins froze.

"I definitely can't take you with me, but the least I could do is this. Open your mouth!"

"Never!" Ivy spat and sealed her lips, trying to back away as far as possible, but couldn't.

"Open up, or your daughter would pay the price!" Benjamin snarled out. Ivy still didn't budge.

Benjamin looked back at the man who was holding Sarah, and as soon as he did, the man started choking the fragile neck of Sarah.

"No, no stop!" Ivy cried out.

"Open," Benjamin gritted.

Having no other option, Ivy disgustingly opened her mouth and as soon as she did, Benjamin thrusted his dick in it. Ivy choked when it touched the back of her throat and tears ran down her cheeks.

Roughly, Benjamin continue to thrust his dick down Ivy's throat, making her more and more ashamed of herself at her actions. Benjamin jerked her face, grabbing her hair and bobbed it up and down his dick.

"Damn! If your mouth feels so good I wonder how good that pussy of yours would feel. Robert is a lucky bastard," he grunted.

Another familiar groan catch the attention of Ivy and when she looked at her right, she saw Robert was gaining back his senses. He stirred and fluttered opened his eyes only to look at them in shock.

To say Ivy felt ashamed would be an understatement. She wished that Benjamin kills her, because after this, she would never be able to look at Robert.

Benjamins's moans were the sirens that he was coming and within a second he pulled out, releasing himself on Ivy face and body, her hair still in his hold.

Breathing heavily, he waited for a minute and rubbed the sweat on his forehead. He looked back at Robert whose eyes were fixed at Ivy. Her face was down in shame at her actions.

"Fuck! You are really good at this. Its a shame, I have to kill you. I'm giving you an option. Would you like to be my whore for the rest of your life? I promise to spare your daughter's life," Benjamin suggested wickedly.

Ivy's snapped her face towards him and glared at him, clenching her jaw.

"Never, as long as I'm alive!" She spat.

"Goodbye Ivy," saying this, he pulled out the gun out of his holster and shot at Ivy's forehead. Her body fell down with a thud on the ground.

Robert's trance broke when he saw his wife lying on the floor, her eyes staring lifelessly at him, her blotted face and body covered in white juices. His muffled cries echoed in the room as he tried to break free

"Now Robert, time for your daughter to die," Benjamin said, smirking and kneeling down infront on baby Sarah, his eyes boring into her bloodshot steal-blue eyes of her.

A bang resonated in the room, and a gun fell down on the floor. Benjamin jerked his hand away when he saw, he was bleeding and police forces rushed up into the room.

"Fuck!" He yelled out angrily and ran out of the house through the back door, his men shooting the cops. But it only lasted a minute. Benjamin vanished in the darkness of the night, darkening the life of two people who sat there, gazing at the lifeless eyes of Ivy Wilson.

Flashback Ends

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