I Climbed into the Bully’s Bed, Actively Pleasing Him, Just to Gain His Trust. To Make Him Pay with His Life. I was an accidental product of my parents. My father was an alcoholic, and my mother abandoned me early on. When I was five, my father died of alcohol poisoning, and I was sent to foster care. At six, the well-dressed Liam Foster stood in front of me. His eyes were contemptuous as he pointed at me crouching on the ground: “Let’s take her.” At that time, I didn’t understand what this meant. The foster care worker told me I could have a good life from now on. She didn’t lie to me. After coming to the Foster family, I could have whatever I wanted. Exquisite clothes, limited edition dolls, high-end meals… But I lost the one thing that was worthless – my dignity.
Mrs. Foster raised me well. At just 16, I became the perfect lady in the eyes of all the wealthy women in the city. I was their ideal choice for a daughter-in-law. A perfect doll without a temper, to be manipulated at will. On the night of Liam’s 18th birthday party, I had just entered the room when a strong hand suddenly grabbed my arm. Then a familiar scent hit me. Through the moonlight, I looked up to see Liam, who was a head taller than me. Liam had never liked me, and I always tried to minimize my presence around him. I lowered my head timidly: “Brother, do you need something?” Liam’s eyes were filled with undisguised disgust: “Don’t look at me like that.” I knew it was because of my existence. Liam felt that the unique love that belonged to him was divided, He despised me. Liam’s hand suddenly wandered to my neck, He lowered his head, and then a warm, stinging sensation came. I covered the red mark on my neck, looking at Liam in front of me in horror. It seemed that from that day on, He had opened Pandora’s box, taking pleasure in tormenting me and making me uncomfortable.
In high school, I entered one of the top private schools in the city. The students there were either rich or noble. Perhaps because of Liam, everyone knew I was adopted by the Foster family. Even though I tried hard to lower my presence, I still couldn’t escape their bullying. “Brother, please tell them not to touch me! Please!” “Don’t call me brother!” My body was firmly pressed down by four strong students. While Liam just hugged the prom queen on his body, looking at me coldly. He glanced at my torn uniform, his eyes flashing with contempt. “Don’t worry, I wouldn’t dare without Mother’s orders.” I was almost desperate. Liam thought I had stolen all his mother’s love. But he didn’t know at all that my existence was just to marry into a higher-status family, paving the way for his future. I felt the clothes on my body peeling off layer by layer. My tears had completely dried up, and I gave up struggling completely. It’s fine, maybe Mrs. Foster would give up on this useless pawn. “So many people bullying one girl? That doesn’t seem right, does it?” All eyes were drawn to the source of the voice. Sunlight filtered through the layers of leaves, shining on Noah Parker’s smiling face. He seemed to have just woken up, his uniform was a bit wrinkled, and his hair was messy. This was the first time I saw Noah, a boy even more handsome than Liam. In this school, it was the first time someone dared to openly contradict Liam’s words. “If you know what’s good for you, get lost.” Liam squatted beside me, took a drag of his cigarette and blew the smoke in my face. I coughed and sneezed, looking pathetic. Noah didn’t say anything, he just walked straight to me. He put his jacket over me. “Are you going to let go, or do I have to make you?” The boys looked at each other, then burst into laughter. The next second, Noah’s fist landed on their faces. He grabbed my hand: “Run!” For the first time, I wanted to resist. Ignoring Liam’s warning behind me, I ran wildly following Noah’s footsteps.
That day when I got home. I saw Liam barbecuing in the yard with Mia Anderson and his group of friends. I ran to the basement wine cellar. Only here could they not find me. But I didn’t expect that this decision would plunge me into an endless abyss. “Liam! Why did you reject me! You know I like you so much!” It was Mia’s voice! Out of fear, I froze my body, shrinking in the corner, not daring to move. “I just see you as a sister.” I had thought they were in a relationship! After all, I had seen them kissing in front of me before! — At night, my door was pushed open. I was awakened by the pain on my body. It was Liam! His eyes were a bit hazy, obviously not in a normal state. “Brother, let me go! I’m Chloe!” But he couldn’t hear any sound at all. My tears dried up, and my throat was hoarse from crying. Mrs. Foster was out of the country, and there was no one in the whole Foster house who could save me. The next day Liam sobered up. He looked at the messy room, the bloodstains on the bed, and the hideous red marks on my body, and immediately understood. Without any remorse. He just said lightly: “Clean up quickly, don’t let Mom find out.” I laughed. “Apologize!” Liam sneered, his contemptuous eyes scanning me from head to toe: “Chloe, you’re just a toy my family bought. You’re not even human, and you want my apology?” He pushed my body away and left the room. When I arrived at school, I saw him under his school uniform, a beast in human clothing, without any guilt. But because of his one night of madness. I was directly grabbed by the hair by several of Mia’s female companions and dragged into the bathroom. Mia slapped me without saying a word, cursing with filthy and dirty words. “Bitch! Who told you to seduce Liam!” “He broke into my room!” Mia didn’t listen to my explanation at all. She tore at my clothes, using her phone to take pictures of my naked body. “Get lost if you don’t want to die!” It was Noah’s voice. He rushed in front of me, avoiding eye contact with me, and once again covered my defeated body with his uniform. “Hand over the phone.” “Noah, this is the girls’ bathroom!” “Mia, don’t make me hit a woman!” Mia looked at me with a hateful face, but she obediently handed over the phone. Noah threw it into the toilet and flushed it away in front of us, then hugged me and left.
Noah took me to the infirmary. I clutched the clothes on my body tightly. Unwilling to let Noah see those shameful marks. “It’s not your fault.” “Huh?” This was the first time in my life that someone told me it wasn’t my fault. Even after experiencing such a thing, suffering such harm. The first reaction in my mind was if only I had locked my door tighter. If only I wasn’t in the room. If only… “The ones who made mistakes are them, the abusers will never think they’re wrong. Chloe, you did nothing wrong. Don’t be ashamed of the scars on your body, those who should be ashamed of seeing these wounds are them, not you.” Without waiting for my response, Applause sounded at the door. With a man’s usual mockery: “Chloe, I was wondering why you’ve been so bold lately, turns out you have a backer.” I followed Liam’s gaze, Found that he was staring intently at the marks he had left on my body. Noah held my hand. His hand was very large, able to completely wrap around mine. He seemed to be continuously transmitting his own courage into my body. I found that I dared to look directly into Liam’s eyes. My reaction seemed to anger Liam. His upturned phoenix eyes were filled with malice. But due to Noah’s presence, he didn’t say much more before leaving.
After returning home, as expected. Mrs. Foster knew about this. She tore open my clothes and slapped me across the face without a word. “Chloe! Is this how you repay me for raising you!” Liam’s smile froze. He seemed not to have expected that Mrs. Foster, who had always been kind to me, would hit me so hard. Completely different from the gentle mother in his memory. I just laughed coldly. This was the norm of my life. But when she heard Noah’s name, her smile at the corners of her mouth became more obvious. She walked up to me and grabbed my hand. “You really are my good daughter.” Even though her hand was warm, I only felt endless coldness. Liam also seemed to understand something at this moment. The look in his eyes towards me became complicated Perhaps because of Mrs. Foster’s instructions, Since that incident. Liam and Mia never bullied me again. That day I received a text message from Noah. He told me to meet him in the art room after school. I didn’t think much and went straight in. I didn’t see Noah, but soon smelled a strong smoke. I wanted to get out, but found that all the doors and windows were locked. The smoke was thick, and my breathing was already becoming rapid. I saw Liam and Mia’s faces outside the window. I knew they wanted me dead! In a daze, I saw a white figure appear in front of me. It was Noah! — When I woke up again, it was three days later. I heard the news of Noah’s death. I couldn’t believe it. How could Noah possibly be dead? This must be a joke, right? I wanted to rush out of the room, but was blocked by Mia. She smiled at me and leaned close to my ear. “Noah died horribly, he rushed into the fire to save you, but stupidly tried to take out those paintings. But I also helped you fulfill his last wish. I took the paintings away for him in advance.” I knew what those paintings meant to Noah! They were his life’s work! I grabbed Mia’s hair like a madwoman: “Go to hell!” Mrs. Foster didn’t expect that I, who had always been docile, would react like this. She slapped me across the face and told me to apologize to Mia. And I could only apologize to this murderer! From that day on, I began my revenge plan.
I didn’t stay in the city for college. I started investigating Liam’s preferences and aesthetics. Completely transforming myself into the perfect lover in his mind. When I appeared in front of him again, it was already my senior year of college, I returned to the city for an internship, Seeing Liam’s eyes gradually becoming infatuated with me, I knew my years of planning had succeeded. In the end, I married him as I wished. “Silly girl, what are you looking at?” I stared at those eyes: “I don’t eat beef.” Liam’s expression stiffened, and he almost instinctively threw the cooked steak into the trash. We both knew very clearly. One of his ex-girlfriends had once deliberately bullied me, ordering a dozen steaks and making me eat them all. Eat and vomit, vomit and continue eating, from day to night. No one could help me, because Liam was also sitting at the dinner table, watching my “performance” with great interest. The difference is that now he awkwardly walked to my side and hugged me. As if wanting to fuse me into his flesh and blood: “I’m sorry, it won’t happen again.” I rubbed his head, holding back my disgust, and kissed his cheek: “It’s okay.” The phone rang inopportunely. We both looked over at the same time. It was Mia, my nightmare. Liam glanced at me and immediately hung up the phone. “I have absolutely no contact with her!” I deliberately showed a trace of pain, with a forced smile at the corners of my mouth: “It’s okay, I believe you.” But the phone kept ringing, Liam finally answered in exasperation. “Mia! I’m married! Can you stop bothering me!” I don’t know what Mia said on the other end. I only saw Liam’s face gradually turning ashen. He hung up the phone and squatted in front of me. “Chloe, Mia attempted suicide and is in the hospital, she’s not in a good emotional state, I…” Liam hadn’t finished speaking when I interrupted him directly. “Go ahead.” If you don’t go, how can I carry out my revenge plan.
After Liam left, I leisurely cooked the beef steak and ate it. Round one, failed. I dialed a number on my phone and went downstairs with a garbage bag. Passing by the traffic light, I looked at the car driving towards me and took a deep breath. “Boom!” The car hit me hard. It really hurts! I used the last bit of strength in my body to dial Liam’s number. No answer. I curved my lips in satisfaction, then lost consciousness. In my dream I saw Noah, the man who had illuminated my dark life, just like his name. “Don’t go!” I screamed at his receding figure. “Chloe, are you okay!” The first thing I saw was Liam’s exhausted face. He was still wearing the clothes he had left the house in that day. There were dark circles under his eyes, and his pupils were bloodshot, looking quite hideous. My tears instantly filled my eyes, I hugged Liam tightly and sobbed softly: “Liam, I thought… I thought I would never see you again.” I felt Liam’s body stiffen, as well as his guilt. “I really didn’t expect this to happen, I didn’t mean to not answer your call, I…” He seemed to know that too much explanation was useless. And this was exactly the effect I wanted. I habitually stroked the back of his head, my eyes indifferent. Unexpectedly, I made eye contact with Mia who had rushed over. She was wearing a hospital gown and charged angrily into my hospital room. “Liam! She just smiled! I saw her smile! She must have staged this herself! She just wanted to make you feel sorry for her! This bitch!” “Enough!” Liam walked up to Mia and slapped her across the face without regard for their past relationship.
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