26 The Truth.

He raped me Kenneth,but it didn't start from there,since I was nine years old he had molested me.

I was hearing what Golden was telling me but I couldn't react,what kind of bastard does that to a little girl.

He would tie me up so I won't scream or cry and eventually I stopped doing so or showing any emotions, because they were all locked up inside my heart and I forgot how to react to them and when I left Dundee and met my new family,I realised that no matter how hard I try I can't Express my feelings.

Does your parents know what that bastard did?(I said my voice filled with annoyance).

No, I couldn't tell them. Anytime I tried to say so I felt ashamed and that they would judge me for being weak.

You are not weak,you were only a victim of the circumstances and you were only a child.

You don't think am weak? No dear you are a strong person for surviving all that has happened to you and from today I will help you get your life back.

As Kenneth tried to kiss me I moved away.

Open your eyes Golden and look at me,I want you to see who is Infront of you.

I can't, please leave me, I can't see past his face. No,that's the more reason you should know that it's me your husband Kenneth.

I tried keeping my eyes open,but once Kenneth kissed me I closed my eyes and then saw uncle Mike saying,you can't hide from me cause you are mine. I pushed Kenneth away and stood up as I went to the window he followed me and held me.

I will wipe away your bad memory and fill it with happy and new ones, Kenneth said as he then kissed my neck and took me the bed.