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“I was on the streets when I was twelve. Your mother was a prostitute and one night she saw me alone and scared. She gave me a place to stay, took care of me as much as she could. She tried to keep me out of the streets and even though I wasn’t a virgin I experienced enough shit to take a break so I appreciated her help,” she says and stops with no intention of keep going.

I wrap my hand around her hair, forcing her to look at me by pulling her hair. “Continue,” I growl.

“Mmm… you’re making me wet,” she purrs, but with a look from me she continues. “Then your father came, he was a rich man. He was your mother’s only customer for a year. Your mother was like his mistress, he gave her enough money to rent a house and keep us fed. When I turned fourteen your father wanted me to join them too and I accepted, I didn’t want him to take away the money. When we found out that your mother was pregnant with you, your father was out of the country. He was in China or something for a long business trip. When he came back you were already born and she said to him that you were mine instead, to protect me. Because he was mostly rough with her, but gentle with me. He had a soft spot for me.”

“So you know who my father is? You knew it all these years and never told me?!” I shout.

“Yes! Because he didn’t want you to get in touch with him,” she screams.

“Who is he?”

“I’m not gonna tell you that.”

“Natalie. Don’t push me. Who is he?” I growl.

She only licks her lips with a sexy smirk on her face. It’s been more than a week since Theo last came and I know she is horny, but also she isn’t wasted much. With knowing that she really isn’t my mother the warning in my mind about this being wrong vanished. All I see is a hot woman who wants to be fucked in front of me and I want to fuck her till she can’t walk, but I have to get answers first.

“Natalie,” I warn.

She pushes her hand deeper into my jeans and strokes my cock. “What will I get in return if I tell you who he is?” she asks.

“You want me to fuck you?” I smirk.

“Yes. I’ve wanted it for years.”

“Okay, tell me everything and tonight you’ll get what you want,” I say, pulling her closer to me.

“He is a senator. Henry Harrison,” she whispers.

“What happened to my mother?”

“After you were born, Henry was so angry at your mother that she let me give birth to you. He said we should have taken care of it. So he didn’t come back again, only kept sending money for you. But your mother really loved him, it made her depressed. She was always sick after that. And she cut her wrists like a mad woman,” she finishes explaining with a sick laugh.

I push her away from me.

“Where are you going?” she cries out, but I don’t answer.

I need to wrap my head around all of this… so I run. I run into the woods.

*****

My mother has never been my mother.

My pleasure has been forced on me, it has never been mine.

My life has never been mine, all has been a big lie.

And I have gone through so many things, lived in a hell…all for nothing.

Now, it is time to get my revenge. I’m gonna take control of MY life back from now on. And I’m gonna fuck up everyone who has tried to take it away from me.

Doctor’s Office–December 15, 2015

“Did he rape you, Angel?” Cynthia asked.

She was always asking questions and with the look she had on her face, I could say that she thought her questions were easy… they weren’t.

“I don’t know.”

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