Chapter One

Caitlin worked as a barista every evening at a big Cafe in town. She needed the money she earned to pay her tuition in college. Her mean aunt, Mariah would never help her with any dime to support her education.

She had only adopted the girl to do all her dirty work and Caitlin had to work day and night to stay at Mariah's house and please her.

She was indeed a very beautiful young girl of twenty years and she looked so beautiful and stunning in every way that Mariah was so jealous of the poor girl's beauty and always maltreated her, hoping all the work with no rest would scar her beauty, but Caitlin became more and more beautiful, much to the dismay of her cruel aunt.

She possessed a delicate figure and her graceful smile would melt the stoniest of hearts. She had very beautiful long, brown hair and a petite body. Her bold honey brown eyes mesmerized anyone who looked into them, and she was strong and sensible.

Most people who saw her thought she was immature because of her petite body stature, but she was a grown young adult with a lot of responsibility. Working for her adoptive aunt and struggling to save for college was a real hassle, but she worked very hard to give her miserable life a meaning.

One fateful evening, she was hard at work (as she always worked on night shifts) when a very rich and handsome young man came into the Cafe. He was so mysterious and handsome that all the women around couldn't help but admire him.

He had deep, dark, blazing eyes and such a perfectly built body. His appearance was so majestic, and he had a really towering height. He looked elegant in his black tuxedo and his aura was no doubt, intimidating. His assistant who appeared elegant and good-looking like his master, led the way as he walked into the Cafe and pulled a seat for him at one of the tables. Everyone had their eyes on them. Having settled on his seat, his assistant ordered coffee on his behalf and Caitlin prepared it.

When she went to serve him, the handsome young man looked up and was immediately stricken by her natural beauty. He couldn't take his eyes off her and he was so captured by her beauty that he let it surge into lust. Desperate to have her like he had other women his lustful heart desired, he told his assistant, Darian to inquire about her.

"That girl... Find out more about her." he whispered to his right ear and his assistant nodded. He walked up to the owner of the cafe who happily gave him some information about Caitlin and in return, the assistant brought out a big bundle of money and gave it to him. Mr Paul rejoiced like a child as he counted the money.

Darian returned to his master with the information and he listened with rapt attention.

"I see....she's very beautiful. I must have her tonight." he said without mincing words.

Darian was very well aware of his master's crimes of deceiving and dumping women, and he agreed to get him the girl he desired. He knew the perfect way to lure any woman his master wanted to his trap. He just waited for the moment to cast his net.

They stayed in the Cafe until it was closing hours and when Caitlin prepared to leave, they left as well. It was very late and there were no taxis in sight. The night was cold and she had no choice but to walk home.

As she clutched herself in the cold, walking as fast as she could on the lonely highway, a black tesla suddenly drove past her and stopped. It revised and stopped beside her. The window opened slowly and Caitlin recognized him as the handsome young lad she had seen earlier in the Cafe.

"Hello beautiful." he said innocently with a charming smile.

She tried to ignore him but he drove after her slowly.

"You're walking all alone. Get in, let me give you a ride."

His voice was so deep and persuasive that any woman would melt at his command but Caitlin knew better. she had to head home without his help or else her aunt would bombard her with endless questions.

"No thank you. I'll be fine walking."

"Are you sure? Look, you're shivering. Don't be such a hard head. Please get in." His voice was softer and more persuasive this time. Caitlin thought it was offensive, but she knew this man would never leave her alone unless she accepted his offer.

She thought for a while and finally agreed. After all, the journey on foot would be a long one and she didn't want to get home late.

Darian opened the door for her and she sat in. As the car rose in speed, the assistant who sat beside her suddenly pressed a handkerchief with something powdery over her nose and she passed out the next second…..

…..Caitlin woke up in a slightly lit room. She found herself lying on a big bed and she quickly sat up, trying to understand where she was or what happened before, then she remembered the handsome young lad and his assistant.

Did they kidnap her?! She thought with fear when the door suddenly creaked open and the young lad walked in. His sleeve was slightly unbuttoned and his perfectly chiseled chest and incredibly broad shoulders were more visible.

"Hey beauty. Are you awake?"

He asked with a frightening smirk. Caitlin was scared to death. His eyes were glowing with lust.

"Where am I ?"

She muttered.

"Nowhere important. What matters is that you're mine tonight." His voice was so dark and serious and she could see his eyes piercing her so deeply with each gaze.

She felt her heart pounding loudly against her chest and fear gripped her but she summoned courage and stood up.

"Let me go!" she said in a shaken voice but he only smiled.

"Don't worry I won't hurt you... but if you try something funny, you won't be able to walk on your own two feet for a while." His dark smile sent chills down her spine.

She tried to run towards the door but he grabbed her arm tightly and pushed her back to the bed. She fell and her skirt raised up to her thighs. He smirked and approached her, reaching out to touch them, but she rebuffed him and scooted aside.

"Please....please let me go! Please!"

"I already told you, I will let you go when I'm done with you. You're so beautiful and I love having beautiful girls on my bed." he whispered with a hiss and she let out a frightened scream.

"You're in the middle of nowhere. No one can save you. Besides, this wall is sound proof. You can scream all you want but just know that I will hurt you even more if you scream."

This time, his eyes glowed like that of the devil. He wasn't smiling anymore. He seemed annoyed by her loud outbursts. Caitlin realized that there was no way of escaping. This was definitely the end for her.

She buried her face in her palms and began to sob softly.

Sensing her defeat, he proceeded to kneel above her, taking off her clothes without care. Caitlin covered her eyes with her hands and cried quietly as he did. A vicious smile appeared on his face when he had stripped her naked completely.

He proceeded to take off his own clothes and she couldn't bear to watch. She cried painfully and he could only smile at his victory.

“Please….please no! Don't do this!” she pleaded, sobbing uncontrollably but he turned deaf ears to her pleas.

“No….no….no please….”

She cried and let out a loud, pained scream of agony.

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Moments later, he stood up and started getting dressed, watching her shiver and sob in pain. She quickly clutched her legs tightly, still covering her face as she sobbed louder. He watched her for a while, lying there unclothed and helpless. He felt so much pity that he wanted to help her up and apologize, but his ego wouldn't let him. He immediately cursed under his breath. Why was he feeling this way? Why does he have to feel sorry for her?! He had done this with so many women and never felt anything towards them afterwards.

Not bearing her presence anymore as her cries tortured his conscience, he quickly sent for a maid to take her away.

"Get her cleaned up and out of here!" he ordered with a hoarse voice. The terrified middle-aged woman who worked for him quickly helped her up, covering her with a wrapper and took her out with her clothes. She had seen similar incidents with her master like this, but seeing the state of this young girl broke her heart. She couldn't do anything about it because she was paid huge amounts of money to keep letting him use her house for his crimes and keep it a secret.

She gave Caitlin a hot bath to ease the pain and helped her dress up. The poor girl couldn't stop crying.

"I'm very sorry. Master is like that and there's nothing I can do to help you."

Caitlin cried even more and Darian drove her home from there. She couldn't stop crying at how unfortunate she was. As he drove, the assistant glanced at her as she sobbed and felt very sorry for her. He normally didn't care about the girls his master had abused, but he couldn't help but feel so sad this time. She had been abused and there was no way to seek justice now.

When they arrived at her house, he dropped her off without a word and drove away immediately. She sneaked into her room quietly so that Mariah wouldn't notice her presence. Lying on the bed, she clutched her pillow and began to sob afresh.

There was no one to tell about her pain and mystery. She just had to be strong and pretend that none of this ever happened. Everything would be fine after a few days or more. She just had to calm down and let it slide by, but she was horribly wrong about this.