Scars on Daniella's legs were visible as she seated on the single chair with her legs crossed.
She's at the warehouse, inside the third room filled with dical equipnt. On the bed, the senator's daughter was sitting. Feet on the ground while her eyes were looking at the woman coldly sitting a few ters away from her.
Daniella rose an eyebrow, staring at the Senate's daughter.
"Lyle Villa," Daniella called out her na.
Lyle gulped hardly, looking at Daniella, she felt tense. Daniella was like a grim to her new eyes – a grim with the beauty of a goddess.
Daniella sighed since Lyle was blind when she was born, she could not see her past, though she could still read what she has in her mind from the mont she got her sight until now.
"Do you see the scars on my body,?" Daniella asked. She only had her bra on and a denim short, all of her scars from neck to her legs are all visible.
Lyle nodded, she stayed staring at Daniella, slowly her fear from her faded, unsure whether because she pitied Daniella with what she had gone through of because of her face. Her round face and eyes, they are so perfectly fit together, she could see how her irises glow under the warm light of the bulb.
"When you visit , they had just cut- opened my back and drilled a part of my spinal cord, they took a small piece of my bone, very small but so, so – painful," Daniella laughed bitterly.
"They said it's for the experint. Those assholes didn't even hide it. Now, imagine the pain you felt when I pulled your eyeballs out, the pain after I shoved a new one,"
Lyle, as she concentrated and rembered the pain that day, her face was paling indifferently.
"It was painful," she said with a shaking voice.
"Yes, it is. Ms. Villa, I am not going to apologize to what I did to you, I have never regretted it. Call anything you want, you can co back for revenge but, we both know that in a battle, only one wins and we also both know who's going to win,"
Like an obedient dog, Lyle nodded.
"I am not looking revenge."
Daniella rose an eyebrow with surprise.
"Then why did you call ?"
Lyle gulped, feeling a rock in her throat, "I – I want to live and continue my life."
Daniella could hear the hope in her voice, Lyle's face was sweet and innocent, looking at her, Daniella felt as if she had just ruined an innocent girl.
"fine," Daniella said.
With a shock on her face, Lyle looked at her.
"Really?"
"Yes, but I need assurance that you won't co back or spread what you have seen here,"
Lyle hastily nodded, she would do anything to be free.
"Good," Daniella got up, she strode towards the corner where a table full of dical knives was located.
She picked up the scalpel and coldly stared at it.
"You have three options," her face was flat, eyes black and cold aura lurking around her.
"First, I can hypnotize you and make you forget what you have seen here, though I have never tried it before."
She paused and took a long sigh.
"Second, I can cut your tongue so you can't speak and of course cut your fingers so you won't be able to write and snitch out," Daniella bitterly giggled, coldly staring at the scalpel in her hand.
"What's the third?" Lyle anxiously asked.
"Third," Daniella lowered the scalpel on the table and sat next to her on the bed.
Daniella's hand lifted and touched Lyle's face; she twirled a strand of hair around her finger as she stared deeply into her eyes.
"I have a hobby,"
"I like giving favors to people."
"What?" Lyle's lips shivered as she stared into Daniella's eyes.
"Tell , what is it that you want?"
Lyle gulped, a lot of thought ca in her mind.
But one thing she wants the most is to have a family, to be a mother.
"I, I want a baby. My husband doesn't want to have one with since I am blind," her voice broke down, rembering the harsh words she received from her husband.
Daniella sighed, Robert told her that Lyle and her husband's marriage was just for politics, sothing a greedy family usually does.
"You want a baby?" she asked.
Lyle nodded, her eyes – staring at Daniella looked down.
"I want to adapt since I am barren."
Daniella bitterly twitched her lips, thinking, how could she think of bringing a child in this cruel world, a world full of greedy people who would everything for money.
"I can help you with that but, would your husband accept it?" she honestly doesn't care, but sohow her lips said those words.
"Well, he had a kid with another woman so I am planning to live with my kid sowhere far from here."
Daniella went quiet, wondering why Lyle didn't ask her to free her father.
"What about your father and your mom?"
Lyle breathed, her sight rose to look at Daniella.
"My mom tried to abort when I was just a fetus but, I survived and the drugs she took had caused to be blind. My father, he loves or maybe used to love , he arranged the wedding even though he knows how manipulative my husband is. I am blind, what can I do than to accept my fate," rembering the painful past, Lyle started crying like a baby.
And for the first ti since they t, Lyle saw the bitter emotion on Daniella's face.
"What I did was unfair, my friend was right. So, tell , Lyle, what do you want? As long as it's not my body, I would do it but, let remind you. I don't kill, I only torture."
Lyle shook her head, "I don't want to hurt anyone, I just want a kid,"
Hearing those words, Daniella let out a thick laugh.
"Lyle, Lyle, Lyle, I can read minds. I can see how much you wanted to destroy them but, sohow, you are scared. Why Lyle? What are you hiding?" Daniella's face wrinkled since she could not see Lyle's past, she has no clue why Lyle was shaking heavily.
Lyle's lips were sealed, eyebrows waggled with fear.
Daniella lay a hand on her lap and then tapped her fingers on her tight.
"Lyle, what about I will tell you my fear and you tell yours. People usually owe a favor but, because of what I did now I owe you one. So tell , Lyle,"
Daniella lifted Lyle's face, looking into her eyes. Yet all she could see was fear.
"Lyle, co on, speak, tell what happened and I will help you."
Hearing the word help, tears ran down from each side of Lyle's eyes.
"My husband, he said he had a video of with another man but, he was the only one I have been with."
Hearing those words, her shaky voice, for the first ti, Daniella pitied her. Seeing a woman getting abused by her husband is what she hated the most.
"Maybe he was bluffing?" she asked.
Lyle sadly lowered her sight, staring back at Daniella's hand on her leg.
"I have thought of that, so I asked my parents to look into it and they confird it to be true, so since then, my husband Gerald has been using it to get them to do what he wants."
Daniella sighed and withdrew her hand from her lap.
"Give two weeks. You and I will be having teas in your apartnt as we watch the news about your husband. Don't worry, I won't touch his kid but his wife, your mom, and your father, I will make them suffer," as she said her promise, her hands reached for Lyle's hands, they were cold and thin, she heard from Robert that she was not eating properly, who would? She's been suffering and had just gone through a painful operation.
Her face hardened, never once she felt guilty for torturing her enemy but, the girl in front of her, was looking so innocent like a lamb.
How could life be so cruel? How can one parent do this to their kid?
Money? Reputation? Those things are so powerful that people forget that the word love exists.
She anxiously lanted, she could see the innocence on Lyle's eyes, sothing she wished she had seen before treating her rcilessly.
"Tell what exactly do you want to do with them?"
"Honestly, I just want to live peacefully, if you could help get a baby, I will try my best to give her a good life,"
Daniella laughed, this ti it was soft and full of sincerity.
"Fine, I will get you a baby and consider this as my apology. I still owe you a favor, one day, if you need help, co and find ," Daniella got up, as she strode towards the door, she picked up the robe on the chair she was sitting on earlier.
"Wait."
Daniella stopped by her command.
"The doctor I was with before, he said sothing about your father."
Lyle paused, trying to rember what she had heard at that ti.
"What did he say?" Daniella's voice was shaking just like her body, shock by her words.
"I don't really rember but, maybe you can ask his daughter."
Daniella gulped hard and for the first ti, her skin crawled.
"He has a daughter?" her lips quivered, hands-on her side gradually clench with anger.
"Yes, but I don't know her na nor see her, haha, I an I was blind," Lyle suddenly laughs with her words, looking to the fingers on her lap, not aware of the grouchy smile gradually curving on Daniella's lips.
Without saying her goodbye, Daniella left the third room, she walked towards her friends Scott and Robert sitting on the rusty couch – chatting to each other.
She grabbed the swiss knife she had in her short pocket, without hesitation, she twisted it open and tossed it towards her friend – it landed next to their legs.
Pitch dark face, hatred in her eyes, Daniella yelled at her friends' na.
"Scott Robert! Do you know about Dr. Lee's daughter?"
Her thunderous voice angrily road around the warehouse, both n rose from their chair and looked at her.
"No," they snappily replied at the sa ti.
Daniella's body shook, fumingly glared at her friend.
"Go and find that daughter. I want her in the warehouse by Friday or else you two will find your tongue on the grill. Do you understand?" as she yelled it aloud the two giant n hurriedly left the warehouse.
Daniella weakening body slumped on the ground, she had checked it herself, Dr. Lee doesn't have family, his record says nothing about a daughter or a wife and she couldn't hurt his flings, after all, he doesn't love those won.
She groaned, she wanted to kill him, skin him alive cut every part of his body but no, she has a better plan for him.
After gathering her energy, Daniella got up, she took her clothes and put them on. For now, she needs to forget about her revenge, since starring tomorrow, she will be a sitter - a sitter to a 13-year-old brat.
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