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Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 274

Chapter 274: 274-Hungry And Nasty

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Continuation Of Flashback:

"You’re not leaving this place alive if you don’t listen to us," Oliver said as his father sat on the couch, a wine glass in his hand.

They considered this entertainment. Wine glasses were everywhere.

Cigarettes, cigars, everything they were going to enjoy while they watched me strip, stripping me of my dignity.

"Right now, your best option is to strip. Not only will you get out of here alive, but you’ll also get your brother the money to pay his bill. It’s really just in your hands," Oliver continued before his father gestured for him to sit down.

My heart was pounding so hard in my chest that I felt like I was having a heart attack.

This was the first time an older man like Gavin had looked at me this way.

I mean, I had never wanted attention, especially not attention toward my body, and being fat had kind of prevented that.

It was only Oliver who used to make nasty remarks about my body, sexualizing it.

Other than that, people would just body-shame me.

But I was more upset about the man in front of me.

I had known Mr. Gavin for a very long time, since I was just a child.

He had watched me grow up.

So for him to sit there, holding a wine glass and demanding that I strip, made me feel all sorts of disgust.

"You’re like my father," I said, the words barely audible.

He grunted curiously.

"Do not call me your father. I am not from the filthy bloodline that gave birth to you or your brother, you filth!"

Mr. Gavin closed his eyes and shook his head.

"If you don’t want me to get up, kill you right here, and leave your brother with no one to show him mercy, then do it. Hasn’t your brother done a lot for you?" he reminded me.

My eyes moved to the clock, and my heart started beating even faster in my chest.

Although my brother had always told me to defend myself, to fight for myself, I had never actually done any of it.

So I was so fucking scared, more scared than I had ever been.

With my brother’s life in their hands, I decided to go through with it.

It was true. My brother had done so much for me.

I couldn’t save myself only to watch my brother die.

The whole world had betrayed him, and I couldn’t betray him too.

So, with one deep breath, I put the phone down and closed my eyes.

"Come on, don’t act like it’s the worst thing in the world. You should feel blessed that there are people willing to look at your body," Gavin uttered, chuckling with his son as Oliver sat down and instantly grabbed a glass of wine.

"You know, I’ve tried to make her strip, but she always fought back. She used her pathetic little brother to defend her," Oliver stated as they got ready to watch the show.

The show of my dignity being stripped away.

"Really? This pathetic loser? You couldn’t make her strip? Watch and learn, son. I’ll teach you a lot of things today."

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