October 19, 20XX (Wednesday)
They were in the car, heading towards the gigantic gates of Walker Manor. It was like a military fortress, designed in a medieval like layout.
Guards could be seen stationed everywhere around the manor, they wore black bullet proof vast. The left size of their chest had an emblem in a shape of a hexagon, it was plated in silver. As they had a very deep connection into the military, a lot of rivals would try to target the Walkers.
Luciella grew up in the Walker's ever since she was young, she was 9 when she was send to the De Luca's. Bianca De Luca is the current monarch of the walkers, but she was also the sole monarch to the De Luca's. She married to Henry Walker, the patriarch of th Walker Family.
The ones born in this family were all destined to fulfil certain obligations from all the benefits coming from the name. They are a very big and messy family, rumoured to have incestuous activities.
"Young Miss, Lady Elysia." Butler Alfred bowed, he was the head butler in charge of all the management in the house
"Uncle Alfred!" Luciella smiled, getting out of the black Maybach. She walked up the staircase towards the main door, hugging the old man. Alfred had been taking care of all of them ever since they were young, he is currently 60 years old. White hair, thick eyebrows, and pale skin. He had big round eyes, everybody feels safe whenever they were with him.
"Luci will be staying over for the night." Elysia grinned, while walking up to the pair.
She was actually Luciella's cousin, she was the daughter of Henry Walker's Eldest grandson. Dante Walker, hence. She was the great granddaughter of Henry Walker. Meanwhile, Luciella was the only granddaughter.
Her father was the same ranking as Luciella's, even from the 30 years age gap. So everyone would call the great grandchildren's as their name and lady at the back, meanwhile. The grandchildren's would be called Young master, or Young miss.
Their family had a very messy family tree, "Is papa back?" Elysia asked, walking into the manor she pulled Luciella along.
"No, they have all went to the range. Only Eldest Master, and Eldest Miss is around." Walking into the manor, it was a very big hallway. In the front there were two alleys decorated with pillars, in the front few steps towards the living area.
The right annex was where the guest lives, while the left was for the owners. Turning left, Alfred took their luggages before leaving them by themselves.
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In Luciella's room,
It was around 1am, but she could not fall asleep. Laying down on the beige silky sheets, she stared up into the ceiling. She could hear the sound of wind blowing in the middle of the night, her curtains were drawn back, allowing the wind to enter the room.
The whole manor has been there for centuries, it was really like a castle. There was no aircon, but it felt very chilly. The weather there was always cold, which she enjoyed.
'Arghh..' Luciella was about to fall asleep, but before she could. A moan could be heard, all the tiredness suddenly disappeared.
Raising herself up, she turned towards the direction of the voice. Her room was in the far annex, there was only a room there which was occupied by her. Standing up, she straightened her white shirt.
'You like daddy to f*ck you right?' A deep voice resounded through the thin walls, goosebumps starts to rise on her body.
Luciella silently walked out of her room, heading right down the stone slabs. She made sure to stop right before the last steps, 'Ah~' the moans were getting louder.
She hid her body behind the pillar, she could see long golden locks. A man could be seen back facing her, he was thr*sting into the woman in gold locks vigorously.
"Ahh, you're too rough!" the woman yelled, using her right hand to push the man away.
They were at the far most corner of the annex, there was a pool there and white patio. The man smirked, pulling onto her hair. He picked her up, both his hands was grabbing onto her thighs.
"You like it rough don't you?" he whispered into her ear, while saying that. He carried the woman towards the pool, slowly sinking into it.
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The next day in the morning, 8am.
Birds were chirping, the servants were cleaning the manor. Luciella came out of the shower, wrapping a black towel around herself. Turning right, she went into the walk in closet where she left her luggage at.
She dried herself and picked out a simple tight fitting white cropped top, with a biker shorts, and a black zip-up. Drying her long black hair, she wore her outfit.
As she walked out of the walk-in wardrobe, she saw Alessandro firm back. He was standing by the balcony seemingly talking on the phone. She slowly made her way towards him, looking at the broad back of the man. The one who raised her, though she felt suffocated beside him. Sometimes, she could only sleep in peace when he is around.
This man scares her, and controls her. She wonder when can she get out of his grasp, before she could think any further. Alessandro turned around, putting his phone into his pocket. "I thought Jack would be coming to fetch me?"
Alessandro just leaned against the railing, staring down at her. The girl in front of him had slowly blossom into a vibrant rose, her face was radiant. As pale as jade, slight blush on her cheeks. Sharp defined thin eyebrows, luscious red lips and small oval face.
Standing in front of him, she still radiated the youthfulness of a young lady. Her shoulders are straight, thin frame. But at the age of 16 years old, she already had quite a fullness in the front and back. What captivated him was the steely greyish-purple eyes, though she had an appearance of a youthful young lady. Her eyes had a sharp and unfathomable look, Alessandro did not know when but he seem to not be able to grasp what his little girl was thinking.
"Come here." He gaze down at her from a distance.
Luciella stared into his blue eyes, puckering her lips. She obediently walked forward, "Zio" she greeted.
'Ngnn!' Before she could react, Alessandro pulled her from the throat towards him. Loosing he footing, she collapsed onto him. "It seems like my little girl is getting more and more disobedient, hmm?" he choked her with slight force, warning her.
Luciella placed both hands on his chest, "I'm sorry, Sir." she pleaded.
She knew Alessandro did not like her defiance, but she could not hold back. All the grievance she felt, and seeing him. Her anger could not be dismissed, but she knew without acknowledging him when she sees her, it would lead to punishment.
One of the few things she learned when she was brought up by him was, manners and disciplined. These were the top two rules given by him, the way she spoke to him and how she handle herself.
If she broke a promise, or did not finish her work. Alessandro would make sure she learns the consequences of breaking a rule, she knew he meant well. But she was 16, and would want to start her own life.