•Innocence•

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I step a little bit closer, leaning onto the stone kitten tops.

"I just wanted to know if I'm done for the day, is there anything else you needed me to do?" I asked the elderly lady.

She waves her head behind her at me, "no no, dear you run off and get ready for bed it's getting late!" She excuses me.

It's only 5pm but I won't complain.

There will be no sleeping just yet though.

"Thank you!" I then leave her alone in the kitchen.

Just as I walked out the room, the sudden sound of running from behind me was all I could hear, before I could turn around or even think scream, a hand covered my mouth in a painful grip. I screamed into the hand, it was useless. I barely made a sound.

I wriggled around but it was no use. The smell of perfume filled my senses and I instantly knew it was a female.

"You." A woman says her voice laced with venom.

Her grip tightened against me, a knife soon slipping in front of my neck.

My eyes widen, am I going to die?

Sweat rolls down my forehead as I try my hardest not to fight against her I know it wouldn't go down very well.

She might slice my neck open, I mean she could at any given second.

Where the fuck is everyone? Usually people are walking around here.

"Y-you nearly got me fucking killed." And just by the long sentence and the sound of her voice as she trembled on her words I knew it was Charlotte.

What the fuck.

No way this bitch is still mad at me over tomatoes!

My eye brows lifted and I moved my hands to her arms, digging my fingernails into her flesh.

She let out a low scream.

She soon had to let go not taking any more pain, this girl acted all rough and tough. But when it came down to it, she could not fight, not even get my hands off her. And for the record, I can not fight very well either so to lose to me that's embarrassing.

I stepped away from her sticking my hand out. "Stay away from me!" I spat at her walking as far from her as I could by the second but she didn't stand still, no. She started to get closer to me as well.

I was scared but I wasn't going to show her not even one ounce of fear.

Her blonde hair was a messed up, her bun almost falling out as her eyes flashed with even more anger, she pounced towards me.

I started to move even faster soon backed up onto the wall, Charlotte locking me in I had no where to go.

Where is Leo when I need the man!

Jesus Charlotte is bat shit crazy.

"You, know why I'm mad? I'll fucking tell you why." Her hand lunged out from beside her to my neck holding it in a painful grip, I was sure it was going to bruise.

"I could fucking wait to get my hands on you, to see you shiver in fear and pain as I shown you who is really fucking boss." She said all at once, so mad that her grip tightened I could only just breathe.

Tears now where falling down my cheeks as I cried out and plead, maybe I did underestimate Charlotte.

I don't even know what I did, it was all her fault, everything that had happened was her fault!

"You got me raped! And touched by Antonio, do you even know what that's like! That man is a machine. He is vicious and has no mercy!" She yelled, her teeth slamming together, sweat started to fall down her forehead.

I didn't know that! How could I know that.

She smiles, a big evil terrifying smile, "you know why you don't know how that is!" She started to shake me violently into the wall, my head slamming against it, a ache pulses through my scalp.

Owe.

"Fucking answer me, talk!" She spat, her saliva falling onto my nose yuck.

"I-I don't know!" I spoke up, scared for my life.

"It's because your dumb ass is pretty much Fons little slut, you do ducking nothing around here that's why I fucking hate you so much!" She shakes me even more I start to cry more.

"Your his dirty little princess, and you get special treatment and it's more than annoying! It's just simply unfair." She now pulls on my hair, yanking my head back into the wall, I let out a moan of pain along with it.

So she is jealous?

But also mad since none of the stuff with Antonio would have ever happened if it wasn't for me.

I feel like a horrible person, it's all my fault, no one deserves to be raped a touched for probably hours straight, not even Charlotte.

I feel a sense of guilt in the pit of my stomach.

I deserved this.

She shouldn't have done what she did to me, but I should have known what would happen to her after and make up a lie.

Especially for someone who was almost raped herself.

I should know what it is like, and I do it's horrible.

"I-I'm so sorry Charlotte, I-I don't know what to s-say." I wine out scared that she will abuse me longer.

For a split second I swear I see some sort of sympathy come across her face, does she feel bad for me?

But as fast as I saw it was as fast as it disappeared.

She let go of me and stormed off, down the hall way, I watched as she left, my head was pounding and I'm sure I'm left with a few bruises.

Where is Leo?

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Short chapter but I wanted to leave it with the cliffhanger sorry guys!!

I literally forgot to update I've been so busy! Like I had the chapter written and everything but didn't get a chance to publish so sorry that it's a day late haha

How do you all think Leo will react when she sees Ara all bruised and hurt?

Xoxo