Tae_Spiffy02

Family is beautiful, its one of the first thing a new life is accustomed with. The love, the care, the sense of belonging and so much more. And as much as a family is a blessing, it can sometimes become an eternal curse...

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My eyes shot open as they finally rested on the man I was supposed to marry, the last man I would ever consider if I had a choice, the last man I'd rather die than marry.

My boss. Mr Liam Richards.

"Uh Hell no." I said out loud as I tried to walk away from the alter.

"If you leave now then I would consider this as the Hudson family going back on their word and all investments so far will be withdrawn and charges will be pressed towards the company and your family." Liam said.

I watched as he had this oddly satisfying look on his face as if he'd just won some sort of mind game, I looked back to the crowd behind me and within them I saw Patricia scowling at me, Veronica already in tears but worst of all was the glimmer of hope in my father's eyes.

I took a deep breath turning around, I told myself that this was all for my mother and nothing else, I would do for my father this one last favour with my life.

My name is Cyra Hudson Richards and this is the story of how my life was taken from me.

My Husband's Therapist

The evening skies had gone dark, and the laughter of the two girls filled the small sweet shop, after hours of girl time, it was time for Cyra to go home, much to the dismay of Nancy. The truth was that no matter how hard Cyra tried to hide it, her father still had the power to do as he pleased and still able of put fear in her, on that, she wasn't ready to test boundaries.

Cyra got home at 8:30, with the deliberate intent of missing their family dinner, and as she got in, she was met with the delight of seeing both her step-sister and stepmother walking by on the first floor, Cyra was sure dinner had been all about the wedding and the guest list and quite frankly, she was thankful she had missed out on all the fun.

She strode over tiredly to her room and shut the door behind her, but was surprised to find a cart in the room, Cyra had just thought that the staff were being nice to her since she was thrown into her chokey like cell the other night.

Hospital Report