The following postory is the third part and is the last installment of the 'Broken' short story series. This one is to be read after the postory posted earlier named "BROKEN: Wrong Guy". It is highly adviced that you read the first two parts of this story before going for this third part. You can find the first two parts of this story below this chapter or by clicking on my profile from above.
The series is as follows.
Part I - BROKEN: Fake Boyfriend
Part II - BROKEN: Wrong Guy
Part III - BROKEN: Making It Right
HOPE YOU ENJOY THE STORY.
"I hope you know the rules babe?" He smiled like a devil, his finger rolled the strands of my hairs after he pulled his car down my apartment for me to get off.
I'd lost my innocence to my probable step dad and I could do nothing but watch how he flirted around with my mom in front of me when she was home and raped me in my mother's bedroom when she was not home.
I tried multiple times talking to my mom about Vincenzo, to see if she was willing to stay or break things off with him but my mother seemed to be too much happy and I didn't have it in me to make her sad and tell her the truth
It was MY fault afterall.
Days passed. Al once again invited me over with Vincenzo to come, hangout at her place and I told her that we'd broken off. I don't care what people thought about that anymore. I'm stuck. Although I'm not a liar anymore before my friends but the pain, that I feel gushing into my system everytime he'd break me on my mother's bed was beyond any humiliation I've ever gone through.
A month passed. It was a family dinner night. Vincenzo took us to some family place. An expensive restaurant. The candles, the whine. Everything was romantic and perfect. Just then, he proposed a toast to mom. There was a diamond ring in mom's glass.
Will you marry me?" He asked mom dropping on his knees. Mom was happy. She couldn't believe her luck. Even though I was not happy, I couldn't still bring it up and break her heart.
Mom said 'yes' and Vincenzo placed the ring on mom's fingers. They talked, smiled and laughed together.
'Oh how romantic'
I couldn't help but excuse myself, running into the ladies and shutting myself inside, crying my heart out.
How Do I Stop Mom?!
HOW?!
It was twenty minutes later and Vincenzo came inside.
"Looks like you aren't happy, step daughter?" He smirked licking his lips
"Stay away from me!" I backed away but he only grabbed me, flipped me over and ripped my dress to slide inside me from behind and wreck my world, inflicting pain in every part of me once again.
When he was done he zipped himself up and tidying up his suit walked out meanwhile I dropped onto the ground in a complete mess. I wanted this to end but I couldn't come clean to anybody else.
A week passed and I was starting to feel weird. Morning sickness were killing me also I had puked a lot of times since morning. I was late with my periods either. I had to check if I was pregnant...?
NO-WAY!
I came back from the chemists with a test kit in my hand, I was just approaching the bathroom door, mom suddenly came out of the bathroom, so I had to hide it inside my pocket. She looked sick but her face was glowing in a different way.
"You okay?" I asked mom and she just smiled away.
I didn't care about it at that time and walked inside the loo to take the test. Yes. I was pregnant. It couldn't have been anything else but, then I looked at the other test kit kept right there. It was positive too. My mom was pregnant too. I can't believe this!!