liyas pov back in london *
nicole's dead. dead and gone.
i've never seen a dead body before i thought i would have been traumatised but funny enough i didn't care, like at all. maybe it's partly because she nearly ruined my cousins wedding, or the fact that she tried to beat me up on the plane, or the fact that she has been walking around with my face for months, or maybe i don't care because she nearly paralysed my sister, or because she kills innocent people or maybe simply just because she was a shitty person.
whatever the reason was i just don't care.
since Barbados aiden hasn't been himself, he's been quiet and distant. i think it's partly because of what was waiting for him in london.
*aidens pov three days ago*
"bye ava" liya kissed her sister on the cheek before ava left to go back to her apartment in leicester.
we watched ava leave the car as she walked away pulling her suitcase closely behind her.
"can i play music from my phone?" liya asked me
"gwarn" i connected her phone to my car
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after a 2 nearly 3 hour drive we finally arrived home, liya was staying at mine until her mum got home because her mum wanted to spend more time with family in barbados.
as i parked my car i noticed someone standing outside of my door.
there stood a tall, lightskin oldish man he looked around 50.
"that man looks like you" liya laughed as she noticed him
"do you know him" she looked at me
"unfortunately i do" i dragged my hand down my face
i got out of my car and walked towards my door angrily.
"hi son give your old man a hug!" he grinned at me with his arms open.
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*present day liyas pov*
i know aiden hates his dad because of the way he spoke about him, i assume that he is the reason aidens mum lives in st lucia.
i never asked what he did because aiden would tell me if he was ready to.
the only reason that aiden allowed him to stay at his place was because that's his blood.
i was laying in bed next to aiden and he was sleeping peacefully, i softly pecked his lips before i got out of bed to go to the kitchen.
i was wearing aidens t shirt with nothing underneath it and i completely forgot his dad was staying in the living room on the sofa even though the tshirt is long on me and i'm fully covered i still felt uneasy around this man. it was just the vibe he gave off.
*TW: THERE IS THEMES OF SA THROUGHOUT SCENES IN THE REST OF THIS CHAPTER*
"good morning liya" he walked into the kitchen
"morning" i politely smiled and then i continued to chuck fruits into the blender
"beautiful morning right?" he stepped closer to me
"yeah it is" i stepped away cautiously
"why are you being shy around me darling" he backed me into the corner with a sick smile on his face
"i can't get to the sink can you back up please" i avoided eye contact
he didn't say anything but his hand slithered up my tshirt and he started to squeeze my breasts. i felt as if i was about to throw up.
his rough touch made me feel horrible, it made me feel dirty. it hurt too!
i tried to move but he now had a kitchen knife in his other hand. i was too scared to move. this man is a psycho what the hell.
"please stop" i began to tear up i thought i was either going to get raped or murdered.
"please" i pleaded
after a second he just smiled like nothing happened and he walked away.
i didn't even bother finish my making my smoothie i ran upstairs back to aiden as fast as i could.
when i got upstairs i saw aiden walking into the bathroom with a towel over his naked shoulder
"you okay baby?" he frowned as he saw my panicked expression
i hesitated, i trust aiden with my life but for some reason i felt like i couldn't tell him about what happened, he has enough going on he doesn't need more stress. right? it not like it will happen again...
"yeah i'm okay i just saw a really big spider" i forced a laugh
he raised his eyebrow at me but he still made his way to the bathroom.
i just sat on his bed and stared at the wall. i didn't know what to feel because i was still trying to process what happened.
i hope it doesn't happen again.
*1 week later 1st of december*
"li i'm going shop quickly do you need anything?" aiden shouted from downstairs
"no thank you" i replied and continued to scroll on ig.
i'm now at 1.5 million it still feels surreal, next week i have a shoot with oh polly for their christmas collection coming out on the 15th of december and i get to keep everything i model in. i'm so excited!
unfortunately aidens dad is still sleeping on the sofa, we don't actually know why he's here but aiden has been trying to find out so he can kick him out.
i haven't told anyone about what happened a week ago because as silly as it sounds i'm really embarrassed. i always thought to myself that if i ever got into a situation like that i would defend myself but when it happened i stood there like a mug and allowed this old man to touch me. i feel like i've cheated on aiden even though i didn't do anything wrong.
i have avoided the living room as much as possible but my charger is down their and it's only the two of us in the house.
"liya pull yourself together" i said to myself as i built up the courage to get my charger.
i tiptoed down the stairs and tried to quietly enter the living room but there he was sitting on the sofa in his boxers watching tv. he looked like such a tramp.
"hello darling" he winked at me
i ignored him as i searched for my charger.
i bent over to pick it up once i found it and i felt him press his growing bulge against my bum. his presence made my toes curl and the hairs on my neck stand up.
"get off of me" i squealed
"don't act like you don't want this" he kissed my neck
i gagged
"leave me alone!" i shouted and pushed him off of me
"why won't you obey me?!" he grew angry at me and slapped me across my face, my cheek stung and my eyes began to well up.
my heart rate rapidly quickened and my throat felt dry i tried to scream but i couldn't. it felt like a nightmare this isn't real, this can't be real.
i prayed aiden walked through the door but he didn't.
aidens dad licked his lips and slipped off his boxers then he angrily threw me on the rug and climbed on top of me...
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*later on in the evening*
i stood in the shower letting the scolding hot water beat down on my back i felt so so ill, after he decided he was done he just got off of me and left the house. aiden still wasn't home i saw on his story that he was at zees place getting high. i just don't feel safe in this house anymore. i want to go home.
since it happened i had taken 4 showers and i threw up about 7 times. i feel so dirty no matter how much a scrubbed my skin and how many times i brushed my teeth.
after my shower i stood in front of the mirror and stared at my naked body, i had bruises on my thighs from his tight grip. i hated the way i felt, im so disappointed in myself.
i cheated on aiden with his dad.
i heard a key push through the door and aiden called my name, i threw on my robe and i practically flew down the stairs and jumped into aidens arms and all i could do is cry.