Daddy's Little Whore
Daddy’s Little Whore – Part 138

KEIRA’s POV

My vision spun as I felt I would throw up at any moment now. I could not focus as I tried to make sense of the situation. My eyes were glued to the floor as I tried to regain myself. I blinked my blurry vision clearing slowly.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and flinched, thinking it was Sarah again. But when I looked up, I saw Calvin standing before me. He pulled me up from the ground and grabbed my cheeks harshly, making me wince in pain. He gazed into my eyes with intense hatred.

“You stupid girl,” he spat. “I allowed you to hand over the company willingly. Now anything I do to get it will be your fault.”

I was scared, confused, and at the same time, I was burning with rage. I tried to speak, but my mouth was dry.

“Spit it out,” he growled, and I felt anger boiling.

“You’re crazy,” I said, spitting at him.

He slapped me across the face in a flash, and I fell to the ground from the impact. My cheeks throbbed, and tears streamed down my face.

“You will learn to know your place,” he said, walking over to me. “You are nothing without Father’s company, and I will do whatever it takes to get it.”

I was shaking with fear and pain, realizing I was in a dangerous situation. I trusted Sarah so much for someone who should have been watching her back, and now I was paying the price.

I glared at Calvin, trying to muster up some courage. “Kidnapping me will not get Papa to give you the company,” I said through gritted teeth.

Calvin burst out laughing, making me even more anxious. He grinned at me, his eyes glinting with malice. “Of course not,” he said. “I would be a fool to only bring you here.”

I was confused, not understanding what he meant. Suddenly, he turned to Sarah. “Bring him in,” he ordered.

Sarah left the room, and I was left alone with Calvin. My heart pounded loudly as I wondered what would happen next. Minutes later, Sarah returned with Papa, and I went wide-eyed, my mouth hanging open in shock.

Papa was in a worse state than I was. His face was bruised, and he had a black eye. He was tied up just like I was. My heart shattered to pieces at the sight of him in such a state.

“Papa!” I exclaimed, trying to get free from the ropes binding me to the chair.

Papa looked at me with shock and concern, then turned to Calvin. “What is the meaning of this? Why is she here? How dare you hurt my daughter!?” he asked angrily.

Calvin just grinned at him. “Oh, just a little family gathering,” he said. “I was hoping we could discuss the future of the company.”

I could not believe what was happening. Calvin had not only kidnapped me, but he had also brought Papa into this mess. I did not know what to do, but I knew things would worsen.

Sarah pushed Papa to a seat, and he angrily glared at her.

Calvin slammed a few documents on the table with a pen before us. “All you both need to do is sign these documents,” he said. “And I will have full ownership of the company.”

My father looked at him with disgust. “You are out of your mind,” he said. “I will never give up the company to someone like you.”

Calvin’s smile faded, and he leaned forward, his eyes blazing with fury. “You will give me the company, one way or another,” he said. “And you will sign those documents, or I will make sure that Keira suffers unimaginably.”

I was trembling with fear, not knowing what would happen next. I looked at my father, knowing he would not give up without a fight. But Calvin was not someone to be underestimated, and I knew he could do anything to get what he wanted.

I could see the frustration in Calvin’s eyes at my father’s defiance. Calvin slammed his fist on the table, startling me.

“If you do not sign these documents, I am going to make your life a living hell,” Calvin growled as he glared at Papa.

Papa grunted, “Do your worst.”

Calvin burst out laughing. “You have no idea what I am capable of, old man. Ask Keira. She’s well aware.”

My heart dropped as Papa looked at me expectantly.

“What is he talking about?”

My throat went dry instantly, and I could not replace my voice. I let my head hang low. I knew precisely what Calvin was talking about but was not about to say it.

“Since my dear little sister is mute, why don’t I tell you myself.”

My eyes snapped to him, and I yelled, ” Please, don’t!”

Calvin grinned. “Don’t you think it’s about time you let your old man out of the dark?”

“Keira, what is he going on about?” Papa asked, his voice rising.

I bit my lips, and tears clouded my eyes.

“Well, you see, I had the pleasure of ending the lives of your beloved wife and son.”

My heart broke as I saw Papa go pale. Tears slipped down my cheeks.

“That’s…that is impossible.”

I nodded, fresh tears rolling down my cheek, and Calvin chuckled.

“But that’s not the best part. You see, I took my time relishing your sweet daughter’s body and taking her precious virginity in a pool of their b***d.”

Papa went utterly still, and I could see the veins popping out of his neck.

“How dare you! You son of a bitch!” Papa roared, his voice resonating through the room.

Calvin’s eyes went cold, and he glared at Papa. “I did it because you threw my mother out of the house just so you could marry that bitch,” he spat.

“Your mother was a bloody slut who cheated on me with our personal driver! And you, you are the product of that affair.”

The air was tense as silence reigned. Calvin went stiff, his mouth hanging open and his face pale.

“I…I am not..your son?”

“No, you are not, and not once have I considered you part of my family.”

Calvin’s eyes went wide, and he stumbled back. He chuckled, his mouth twisting into a wide smile.

“I see; it all makes sense now,” he muttered.

Calvin looked up at my father, his eyes as cold as ever. Without warning, he pulled out a metallic object, and my eyes widened as I realized what it was.

He had a gun.

Calvin pointed it at my father, his face blank.

“I still want your company, and you will give it to me.”

“You think threatening me with a gun will make me give up my company?” Papa chuckled. “I will never give my company to trash like you.”

Calvin gritted his teeth, and without the blink of an eye, he pulled the trigger. I watched as the bullet hit Papa in the side of his stomach.

“Papa!” I screamed as b***d pooled out of his side.

“K-Keira,” he muttered as he slumped to the ground.

My head started to spin as I watched Papa’s still body. W…was he…dead? My hands trembled.

“No!” I screamed as tears streamed down my cheek.

“Papa! Papa!”

I fell down to the floor and pushed myself forward to Papa.

“Papa, please open your eyes; look at me,” my voice quivered as I gazed at my father’s lifeless face.

“This is pathetic,” Calvin clicked his tongue.

He grabbed me by the hair, lifting me up from the ground. I g*****d in pain as he turned me to look at him.

“Your father is dead, and you will join him if you do not sign this document right now.”

My mind could have been better. What was I going to do? Papa was dead, and there was no reason for me to live anymore. Papa would have never wanted me to give up the company, and I don’t intend on letting this son-of-a-bitch win.

“Go to hell,” I spat.

Calvin glared at me. “Wrong choice, little sis.”