AGE GAP STORY!!!
Beverly clover fawn, the definition of sweetness, the most precious girl as considered by her parents. but due to her father's business and busy schedule, he somewhere left his daughter behind.
that's when someone else grabbed he...
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{Damien}
"Don't ever speak to me that way, Damien" she yells as I fix my tie . My jaw ticking, I wait patiently. It'll be over soon. Don't kill anyone.
I keep on chanting this mantra in my head . knowing that I'll have a fight with her, I tried to wake up early and leave before she wakes up but it seems like she didn't sleep at all.
"We have a daughter Damien . How could you do this to her?" Her voice breaks, making me want to snap her neck into half.
"Shut up. I know what I'm doing. You have no fucking right to name the property in her name when I'm your husband" I yell as I turn towards her.
"She's my daughter . And it's my property sickhead " that's it. She's done it. I take long strides towards her and the room goes silent as soon as my hand makes contact with her cheek.
The only sound that could be heard was of the slap she just received. She deserves it.
Who the fuck gave her the right to name that property to her dumb naive daughter? She wanted a kid, I gave her that. What more she wants?
That night was my fault, my fault that I was drunk and caused damage to Derek's property. It was my fault that instead of paying back, I accepted the marriage deal. But she deserves it.
"I'm still not naming it in your name. I can handle everything. I can handle you cheating on me every night. I can handle you treating me like absolute shit but her. Not her, I'll never let you do that to Beverly. I can't let you ruin her future" Beverly, her daughter, her stupid little daughter.
She runs around in the house with her disgusting smile, she calls me dad with that sweet voice, making me want to rip her throat out.
"Wait till she's 23, my everything will be hers. Including those properties. Who knows you'll start a new family, and disown us. I have to survive for my baby" little poor bitch. One last time I kick her with my shoe and walk out.
"Dad!!" I sigh , not again. She comes running downstairs barefoot in her baby blue dress flowing till her knees. She had her hair tied up in two ponytails and they bounced as she sprinted down.
"Look, I mawe you a card fo the world's best dad" she fumbles. Holding a card in her tiny hands she forwards it.
"I'm busy, go give it to someone else" I tell her in a stern voice, she gulps and runs to the kitchen. I go through my phone and moments later she comes back with a candy in her hand.
"It makes everyone happy. Here" she held the candy in her hands. My anger was now reaching to a point, I couldn't control .
I take it from her hands and throw it on floor. The crushing of the candy could be heard as I crush it under my shoe.
"Leave" I hold her tiny wrist in a tight grip as I shake her. Her little amber eyes starts to water and her lips quiver.
She runs back up, ms. Moore running after her with a concerning look. She had it coming.
"Hello" I answer, my mood suddenly lighten up.
"Hey babe, wanna meet up?" She asked. Her voice sending relief to all my anger.
"Ofcourse dear, come to my office. We have a few things to discuss as well"
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"You can't kill her" Hanna bangs her hands in the desk.
"Yes, I can. The property is on her daughter's name" I tell her, holding her soft wrists in my hand.
"Babe, we need her to sign the papers" she tried to tell me.
"No we need Beverly. And only her. and after 23, when the whole property is on her name . We'll end her aswell " I tell her my plan. She smirks climbing In my lap.
"Till then , be a good step mom to a child who just lost her mother " I whisper in her ear making her nod and moan at the same time.
"I'll treat her like my own" she winks at me. _______________________________
2 days later.
Business woman , Abigail fawn found dead in her house due to overdose of drugs. Psychotic woman, how could she do that to herself, knowing that she had a little child at home.
Mr. Damien was in deep depression until ms. Hannah arrived. Her poor daughter, now has a support of her loving and caring step-mom.
Sometimes life takes away things from you, but gives something better in return .
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"Man, it's been so long" I shake Nikolai's hands as we sip our wine. It was a week later after Abigail's death. Finally.
"Your wife is dead, Damien" he tells me shifting in his seat.
"And?" He gives me a confused look, his brows arching up.
"I killed her, nikolai. With the help of Hannah. Now I can live peacefully with my only love. All I have to do is wait for 19 more years till Beverly is finally 23 and all the property is mine"
Author's note Dhun, dhun, dhun, our pumpkin knew it all . Poor baby clover:-( Nikolai is no more babe now☹️ Also we hate Damien and Hannah, she was good (not really)
