The Millionaire Saint – Chapter 71

Dayana Berlusconi

I don’t know if hell exists in another alternative reality, but what I am sure of is that what I am experiencing is an ordeal. Two weeks in which I have been raped, physically and mentally abused by that psychopath, she takes drugs and alcohol and then takes out her frustration on me.

I have never wanted to die as much as I do now, there is nothing more despicable than a woman being used as a s*x toy. I have also had bleeding, I don’t think I can endure this ordeal for long, Sergey Ivanov is like a death sentence and I think I understand the reason why Cristal committed suicide, that girl made the best decision of her life.

, he promised to destroy me and he is achieving it.

hout being able to avoid it while I look at the walls that keep me captive.

ve no idea if he has any accomplices, but I doubt that anyone will support him after having shot his father, with that It shows that he is crazy.

vanished. There are no words to describe this moment of cruelty in which I have to cling to my memories to be able to coexist with the reality that tortures me until I can’t stand another second.

d myself, he will silence my mouth with a handkerchief so that my screams are not heard, it is the reality to which I must return and although it is painful, it repeats itself. the scene over and over in my head, his face is the last thing I see before falling into unconsciousness due to the pressure his hand exerts on my neck while he suffocates me to push me to my limits.

e existence.

, I will feel the deepest shame of all and my soul will be consumed by darkness. I cannot let my son have a murderous mother around him. side, so in a whisper I ask my beloved to forgive me for abandoning them.

stol

used to take his son when he was younger. Now I’m on my way with some of my father’s men, I can’

at the moment When my hand touches the doorknob, the sound of a gunshot accelerates my heart.

ed.

body trembles, Sergey lies in bed with a bullet hole in his forehead.

ake off my jacket.

e goes from me to the gun that she drops to the ground, I approach and cover her nakedness. “You’re safe now, calm down,” she cries without any consolation, I can’t believe she mur

ve that place. Many questions arise in my mind along with the concern about what Mr. Ivanov will do in retaliation for the murder of his only s

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ad to give Dayana a painkiller so she could sleep.

on with concern.

Seat.

him around, I am worried that he will hurt him and that is why I decided that the best thing would be to give him a painkiller, I do not know what to do and the situation It’s getting out of control.

ge and helplessness for not having been there to prevent him from abusing her. It hurts like shit to know that a bastard was defiling your wife like a toy, her neck has signs of having been hanged and I even think I saw that she was hit with some kind of rod.

shes those desires, I sigh and walk down the hallway to the room. Where is Dylan asleep?

rossed my mind many times.

ain it to him and I hope my friends also understand why I took that decision to go far away where no one knows our past.