An Italian's Virgin Escort Series novel Chapter 78

End of Flashback...

Phoebe Point of View

Thirteen Years.

Thirteen years of painful hell and a pleasurable heaven.

Life had a free time to lazy around so it threw me into hazards for a time pass. It was like my life was a good reader like me to make a tragic story out of me.

Am I an unlucky one?

Not really. If I was, then I wouldn't have met him... met my love.

Am I a lucky person?

Not at all. If I was, then I would've not been forced to go away from him.

Such a luckily unlucky person, that I am now in a situation where I am afraid to die and there is no eagerness to live. I have nothing to make out of my future.

I have no decent education nor am I smart enough to make out know-how's of the society. I hardly have any money to depend on.

This is where life had leaded me to. Alone, lost and hungry on the roads of a countryside village where there is surely peace but there is nothing for me.

The accommodation Rick has arranged for me turned out to be a burden to me. It was nice place with many good people around but life had taught me yet another important lesson, there are people who pretend good and can have rotten heart inside their chest.

An elderly man who was taking care of an old car repair shop close to the single room apartment I was allocated turned out to be a pervert. He looked very old, almost close to seventy. I watched him smile at people gleefully many times in those seven days of staying there. He was like a elderly person who I thought of as a grandfather.

But...

"I find you very lost, young lady. Are you alright there?" I heard a voice speaking softly yet commandingly at the same time.

I tilted my head and immediately covered my eyes to protect them from the blaring sun. I was sitting on a bench at the side of the road where there is not shelter to protect myself from the scorching heat.

But do I want to?

I felt a presence sitting beside me on the bench. I rubbed my eyes to get my sight clear again and looked beside to find an elderly lady yet a beautiful woman looking at me curiously.

"I'm fine, thank you." I answered shortly and was ready to stand up to walk away from there when I heard her again.

"I have been noticing you early this morning from the moment you came here. You looked lost and scared and did not ever move from this bench. If I'm not wrong, you either ran away from home or is running away from someone." I heard her say. I stopped myself from getting up and turned to look at her in bafflement.

She looks to be in her late seventies but the wisdom in her eyes is brighter than the green colored orbs. She looks very calm and composed also her posture seems relaxed but there is this aura around her that cannot be mistaken.

She can destroy anyone if trifled with her. Just like the aura I felt around Nicco.

Nicco... the name itself pierced my heard with Millions of needles.

"Oh, this must be your land, I'm sorry to trespass Ma'am. I will leave now." I stood hurriedly and took the duffle bag which was sitting beside the bench, ready to run away from here.

I cannot trust anyone. No one can be trusted in this world.

I trusted an old man and he took advantage of me and tried to force himself on me. I learnt my lesson now. I cannot just trust anyone no matter how genuine and good they look. In the end, everything is a pretense.

I walked away from her and crossed the street finding myself refugee in an abandoned half ruined barn just in front of a huge mansion. Since this place looks so destroyed I guessed it doesn't belong to anyone so I went inside the barn and sat down, resting my throbbing legs.

The village looks like a calm neighborhood with not more than fifty houses and few shops. It is a very well developed place but the atmosphere of the countryside is still there.