9
1 week later
10pm On a restless night.
Daiyu rolled back and forth in her needle like bed.
Cold sweats covered her body as her brain tried to pull her out of the deadliest dream.
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Over and over, the punches of her Father landed onto her face. Blood ran from the corner of her lip from the visible wound.
"PLEASE BELIEVE ME ! I WILL NOT TAKE ANYTHING FROM YOU!"
"You already did! DID YOU MUNIPULATE YOUR GRANDFATHER INTO GIVING YOU THE INHERITANCE?!"
"NO"
She whimpered.
A burning slap was thrown at her head.
"You vicious snake! If I'd know that you would be this much of a threat then I would have aborted you IMMEDIATELY!"
Her mother spat venomously
Daiyu sat crying with her hand covering the bruised part of her face.
Weakly she focused her eyes to her grandmother.
The old lady sat fanning herself with her legs propped against each other.
Her eyes then fixed on her older cousin, their met met for a split second.
Quickly Zhao Miao looked away and exited the room.
A sharp pain exploded on Daiyus' head.
Her father had gripped her hair and started to drag her.
"I will teach you a lesson for being a BITCH!"
He roughly pulled her into the bathroom and grabbed a scissors from the sink.
"I will make your life a living hell as long as you live under this roof!"
Section after section, He unevenly ripped her hair out of her head
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The hectic night had soon became quiet, leaving Daiyu to question her existence.
She bawled her eyes out at how she looked in the mirror.
Her face ranged from purple to blue and the hair that Grandpa taught her to cherish was patchy!
"I f*cking hate them!"
That was the first time that she swore.
That was the first time that she developed a deep hatred
This was what changed her....
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"GRANDFATHER!" Daiyu screamed as she finally exited the horrifying dream.
Raising her hands to her face, her body shuck with terror.
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In...out...in..out
mentally, she tried to calm herself so that she could make a logical decision.
"I should call Yu Yan..."
Yu Yan was always there to pull her up and Daiyu likewise.
"Where is it!"
She jumped out of the bed frantically..
For the past week she could not find her phone or her wallet!
"I don't even know the full number"
She cried frustrated at the fact that she did not know the number by heart.
"Where did I leave it?!"
It then clicked that a week ago she had them in a purse when she entered Mo Leis' house!
When the day arrived she only left with his shirt and pants....
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Daiyu spent 1 hours searching around her room for Mr. Lus' number.
He had made sure that she wrote in down.
"I FOUND IT"
After calming herself once more she dialed the number into her house phone.
"Hello?"
Lu Shan answered cheerfully.
"Mr. Lu..."
"What happened?"
"Might you have a number for....dictator?"
silence
"H-hello Mr Lu?"
"I think that I heard wrong..."
"Please Mr. Lu.."
"Why do you need his number Zhao Daiyu?"
He called her by her full name...
"I left something important at his house.."
"How can you be so forgetful?!"
"I wasn't thinking clearly when I left his house..."
"I will talk with boss and see if he would contact him"
"THANK YOU"
"But why does your voice sound like that?.."
"I was making Liangpi"
"I swore that you were crying for a second. You ask for a week off then spend it crying? Absurd"
Mr. Lu cackled from the other side of the phone.
Daiyu stood with a straight face.
She found nothing that he was giggling at amusing...
"Anyways, I will call you back when I have word form Boss. Good night"
"mmhm"
The call ended, leaving Daiyu in a state of worry.
Something was bound to go wrong...
There is no way that the grudge holding Dictator would give her those precious items easily..
If he chose to respond, He most certainly would make her life difficult...
F*ck
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To Be Continued...