Chapter 2

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5 years later.

" I'm afraid Mr. Millan." The doctor said, his eyes unable to meet the pained ones that belonged to a broken father.

" I can't lose her like this doctor! It's not even her fault!" Mr. Millan cried, the last words being no more than a whisper.

Tiara stood there by his side, her blank eyes looking at her dad. The girl on the surface had no idea what they were talking about but the mature, broken girl inside her knew very well. She knew her father was worried about her, her mother cried every night, her brothers cursed themselves for not being able to protect their baby girl and she knew everything would be sorted once she takes control of her body but she couldn't.

The real world was cruel and the world she had built around herself was beautiful. It was a cage, a cage she locked herself in 5 years ago. A cage where she believed she was happy, away from this world, away from people who were way more scarier than ghosts.

She was fine the night they discovered her, she even talked to her parents and told them that she was strong but it was the world that forced her to be here, locked in her own body.

That year the whole media platform was filled with tags like #fightfortiara #revengefortiara #justice, etc. But none of them had any clue how badly it affected her. The moment she read those articles in her support, all the pain from those nights returned and it was not once, it happened every single time she read any article. In her fear, she stopped reading but it didn't end there.

The neighbors had a spicy gossip and they enjoyed gossiping! She heard every single time the aunties from next door telling her mother how they should marry her off, how she was a burden! Even though it wasn't her intention but slowly she stopped hearing them too and within no time she was like this, lifeless. She realized it was useless to explain and after some time she started hating to explain!

" Tiara, baby please speak something." Her dad's voice made her look at him but with the same blank face. She wanted to help him, to stop him from crying but now she couldn't. Not because she did not want to but because she didn't know how!

That's the mystery of life, a joyful doll turned into a lifeless doll and it was all because of some rats!

They walked out of the doctor's cabin, Tiara holding her reports in her hand. Her father told her to wait for him while he went to get her medicines.

" Isn't she the youngest Millan? The girl who got gang-raped?" A lady pointed in her direction. Tiara didn't want to hear it but year's later she recognized the same tone. They were pitying her, something she hated the most.

" poor girl. Why is she here though? I heard she was fine after the accident?" The ladies had no idea that the girl they were talking about was bleeding tears in her mind. In that moment she wanted to run away, to hide again but for the first time in years, she decided to stay, to listen to what people talk about her behind her back.

" You know these rich kids, they can do anything for attention!" Tiara knew what was coming, her brain was forcing her to run away, to not hear them anymore but still, she stood there. She wanted to know whether they actually blamed her or not! She wanted to know what the same world thought about her, the world which was once in her favor!

" Tiara let's go." Her dad called her but his words failed to reach her. She was that engrossed in that conversation.

" Tiara your brother is waiting for us in the car." He tried again but no response.

" Tia-"

" I bet she actually slept with those guys willingly!" The lady said and that was all. Tiara ran away from there, every single moment from those nights ran through her mind, every single word those people told her, every single time her mother cried, everything!

" Tiara wait!" Her father ran behind her but she was in no mood to listen to him, she wanted to be alone, away from those people blaming her for something she was a victim of!

For the first time in years, tears traced her cheeks. She saw her brother sitting in the driver's seat, waiting for her but she did not care, she wanted to be away from him too, away from this two-faced world. They needed nothing more than gossips, no matter if their words broke someone down to bits.

The sky was once again covered with clouds as if the clouds were crying for her pain. The snow covered the streets. Tiara ran faster and faster, her legs giving up but the feel of those rats behind her from that night made her run. She felt that if she stopped today then they'll catch her again.

She had no clue when the narrow streets turned into the highway and the people behind her stopped chasing her. She felt the rain drench her in water, her tears mixing with the raindrops.

She felt light coming towards her and looked up right at the moment the car stopped in front of her, barely saving her. The adrenalin rush inside her made her want to run away and so she did. She once again started to run but only for a hand to grab her.

" Let me go!" She spoke after years, her own voice sounding foreign to her. She started struggling but the grip did not lose.

" I said let me go!" She yelled and started to apply more force but before she could run away she was forcefully turned around and a hand made contact with her cheeks bringing her back to reality!

" Get back to your senses now!" He yelled and she finally saw the face of the person holding her.

One look at him and she couldn't hold back anymore. Her tears ran down at a faster pace and years later she hugged someone, crying in his embrace. Year's later she felt protected in someone's arms but this was not enough for her to stop from unleashing the anger inside her, from punishing him for not being there for her when she needed him the most, and before he knew it she slapped him back and the hugged him again. The world started turning dark in front of her eyes and a few seconds later she was already unconscious in his arms.

" Don't worry baby girl, I'm back and I promise I'll bring you back as well," he said as he stroked her head lovingly and made her sit in the passenger seat and started driving to the Millan mansion.

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