Chapter 92

Furthermore, I had never seen Dylan look at me in such a manner. He held by a hand, gripping them, it pained my hand.
I swallowed.

He moved his head closer to me, he pinned my head to my sides on the bed and inched closer. I was expecting him to hit me or anything, but he didn't do any of that. He moved close and slammed his lips on mine, but it was a painful kiss.

His tears ran down his cheeks to his lips and Into my mouth. He didn't move his tongue in my mouth, nor did he suck on my lips or inside my mouth. His lips were only on mine while he pinned my hands to my side.

His grip on me was so painful that I whimpered against his lips, but he didn't let me go. The moment I wanted to remove my lips from his, he let go of one of my hands and held a handful of my hair, pinning my head to his lips. He held my head still so that I wouldn't be able to move from him.

Then, he bit my lower lips painfully, I felt the taste of metallic blood in my mouth. Dylan didn't stop, he continued to torture kiss me before pinning me down on the bed, he removed his trousers and his flaccid dick nudge my opening.

I was still naked from yesterday, so it was easy for him to nudge my middle with his dick. I shouted and groaned, but he didn't care.

'Isn't this what you wanted from the other guy, I'm going to give it to you!" he shouted, then pushed his dick into me abruptly. He wasn't horny at all, he just wanted to torture me.

I groaned as the pain engulfed me and his fingers dug into my skin. He began to pull In and out of me in a dangerously nasty way. He did it too fast, I had no chance to catch my breath.

Sex became horribly painful and didn't stop even though I was screaming. I tried to fight him off, but he didn't bulge. He thrust into me too quickly then pulled out, he did it again then pulled out, earning wailing from me.

He didn't let me cum, nor did he. Likewise, he pulled out of me, his dick became flat quickly. I wrap myself together, crying, but he didn't care. He wore his shirt and walked out.

I tried to go after him, but he was too fast, and I was feeling extreme pain from my middle. Bathing in warm water made the pain go away. I wore Dylan's shirt and walked out of his house.

I reached my house only to meet Rayden, Brendax, Alexander and Clarissa waiting for me in the living room. Seeing them brought water to my eyes, I ran to them and hugged Clarissa quickly as she was the closest to me.

'Shush, it's okay." She consoled me.

After a Few minutes of crying my eyes out on her shoulder, we finally sat down. I rested my head on Clarissa's shoulder, looking at the rest of them like quietly.

'Do you remember who you were with before the incident and after?" Brendax asked.

I shook my head negatively not finding my voice to reply to him.
'Alexia who were you with before the incident happened?" Brendax asked again.

I tried to recollect where I was and was doing before the incident. Then, I remembered that I was with my dad. He had called me that day to his house and he was extremely nice to me.

'Dad's. I was at my dad's house." I uttered softly.

'Kylie was there?" Rayden asked, and I shook my head negatively.

'Did you drink or eat anything there?" Clarissa asked.

I remembered dad bringing me tea, I drank all of it. Afterward, I started to feel my stomach hurting, few minutes later when I was about to leave, I felt so dizzy and fell. However, my dad couldn't possibly drug me, right? I haven't had time to think about it until now.

'Answer the question, Alexia!" Brendax shouted.

I looked at him.
'He gave me tea, but dad would never do that to me." I looked at Brendax for assurance.

'What do you remember after drinking the tea?" Asked Alexander.

'Nothing, I was about to leave for the meeting when I passed out." My expression was now neutral.

'Kylie did it! This was our plan previously, to mix Viagra and moderate sedative together in your drink. You see, Viagra will increase your sex drive while a moderate sedative will keep you mid-conscious. You were so horny but barely conscious; unaware of what's happening in your surrounding, and that's the reason you moaned and held the man in the video." Brendax explained.

'Does this mean, Derrick helped Kylie?" Clarissa asked.

'Who is Derrick?" Asked Alexander.

'Alexia's father."

'I think so. After the tea, Alexia didn't take anything, right?" Brendax looked at me, but I looked away.

My mind was everywhere, tears clouded my eyes just by thinking that my father did this. My biological father helped that woman to ruin me? The one who birthed me turned his back on me for a woman like Kylie.

'Alexia…" Clarissa called when I removed my head from her shoulder and sit up.

'What's going to happen to me now, Brendax?" I asked, scared of what the internet is saying about me.

'The internet is buzzing right now. After what Dylan said, the bashing didn't seize, but some people supported you and agreed that Regan is a traitor. However, when the sex tape got out, everyone once again turned their back on you. Even the ones that supported you before have now joined the angry mob." Brendax explained.

I smiled sadly. Standing up, I walked to the stairs. Clarissa called me, but I didn't reply her, I walked up the stairs, entered my room and shut the door. I went to my bed, laid on it and closed my eyes. My tears gently rolled down, from my cheeks, to the bed.

At this point, it wasn't clear to me why I was upset and sad. Perhaps because my father might be the one that drugged me? Or My boyfriend torturing me in that manner Or the internet. Or my shaking position in the company.
There was no doubt, I would have to really step down now. My mom's company would become someone else's