Confession
Confession
"I wish you will understand, I wish you can find a place in your heart to forgive me. I failed you but that's not my will. I can't blame the devil, but blame myself for been unable to control myself.
I can notice changes on my dad face. I wonder how he will react after an done explaining.
So it all happens that she...she... she
"Talk am listening, but let it not be what am thinking." He said.
Thats when i knew it won't end well. I can see Vicky trembling in Fear.
I continued.....
"She caught us doing it." I said.
"Doing what?" He asked.
She.. She..she..
"I can see you are not ready to talk, you will continue when I come back." He said sitting up.
"Sorry dad, i will talk now." I said dropping on my kneels, tears started rolling down my cheek.
"Will you talk now or I leave, you are wasting my time." He yelled at me.
If I start from our own event, he might not have the patient to listen to the other story, so I decided to talk about me&franca's side of the confession.
"Mom has been sexually abusing me from the day you travelled." I said.
"Sexually abusing you? How?" He asked.
*She forced me to do fetish things which are not my willing. She made me have sex with her, threatening to tell you what I did." I said shedding tears.
He becomes weak immediately and sat on the couch looking up at the ceiling.
I continued.
"Not only that dad, she said she will be having sex with me whenever she want.
So yesterday she wrote a letter to me, telling me to come to a hotel, dressed like a woman". I said.
"Someone should wake me up from this nightmare." He said still looking up at the ceiling.
I dressed like she said and..,
"You did what!?" He cuts in.
"I can't believe what you are saying now, you mean franca did all these things? In this house?" He asked.
When I got there, I got to find her plans on time and called the cops. You can listen to this voice record, it was recording while we are in the room.
I put the voice note, set it in loud speaker and handed the phone over to him. He collected it and starts listening.
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He adjusted himself, his face change which made his eyes widened in shock as the voice record reached the time franca I said;
You know your father is cheating on me, don't you?"
"I could divorce him and take half of everything he owns. But you know what? It's not enough. Your father has so much money I wouldn't even Know. He could keep right on with his women and cars and trips to Europe without even pausing to catch his breath."
"I want his son's soul."
"You are going to be my bitch here."
"It means that I'm turning you to my sex slave. Your main purpose in life will be to satisfy my twisted appetites.
"See, I'm a member of a secret little sex club. There are about 20 of us. I think you've already met one of the other members-- Phil, down at the front desk."
"Anyway, we get into all kinds of weird group sex.
"You're going to get gang-fucked,"
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He couldn't hold on any longer, so it fall off his hand.
Francaaaa, Francaaaaa what did I do to you? Why..... Why...... Why.
"One more thing dad." I said.
"No need to tell me anything again, she's going back to father's house from that cell. How can a responsible woman commit that type of abomination. Oh my God!." He exclaimed.
As i said before dad.
I continued.....
She caught me and.... I looked at Vicky as she's crying on the floor.
"She caught me and Vicky having sex and..."
What did you just say....
Dad am sorry, it was not my intention to do it, she. ..she....she seduced me dad.
Just tell me you are jocking. "He said".
Dad am very sorry, I couldn't control myself. Dad please forgive me. "I said crying and pleading".
Vicky was at the other side crying. She is the cause of all these things.
"You people wants to kill me before my time. I trusted you both, am even making proud of you two, using two of you as a Good example not knowing am living with devils.
Just kneel there and wait for me." He said rushing to his room.
This was the first time seeing my dad running. I noticed it won't end well if I stay any longer. My dad has a Gun in his room. He wouldn't mind shooting us to death out of anger.
I ran out and Vicky joined me.
"Where are you running to" Vicky asked running after me, crying.
"Anywhere." I shouted.
*You are not dressed, we can't run out like this. People will think we have ran mad." she said.
"Who cares" I said still running for my life while she's running after me.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.