THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 41 – 50
DIAZ MANSION*
North and Omar are currently descending the stairs, both looking tensed as their foot touched each staircase till they got to the base where their father is waiting.
Mr. Diaz.
The middle-aged man looks stern like a disciplinarian, and his choky cologne almost drove Omar to tears
He’s not smiling as he led the two into his study.
The two followed behind, and the door closed automatically behind them.
They’re not the ones who get their tests, assignments and exams results.
He has connections with every member of Legacy college management, even the top owners, so they send him their results directly.
The grounp assignment results came out today, and as usual, he got them.
He settled on his sofa and got his laptop, clicking on North’s result first.
“94 percent? You should do better in the tests” he said.
“Yes papa” she smiled, stepping back.
He clicked on Omar’s, and anger perched on his soul immediately.
“30 percent? 30 over hundred?” He spranged up, throwing the laptop away angrily.
The keys flew around the room.
Omar shifted back fearfully, his chest rising and falling so much.
“Papa, I can…I can actually…
“If you start this semester this way, tell me how your CGPA will rise at the end. You’re still struggling at 3.5 fool! You think I’m ok with wasting my cash on your dumb head?” The man roared.
Omar quickly went on his knees.
“Papa, i’m… I…
“Get me the the bullwhip” he ordered, and Omar began crying as North got the long whip from the back of the sofa.
“No…no papa, I promise to do better in the upcoming test I promise…papa please…papa!!!!” Omar screamed out as a lash landed on his body.
The whip wrapped on him, but Mr. Diaz pulled him closer with it, unwrapping it in the process before lashing at him with it again.
“Papa!!!!!”
His cries filled the house as North walked out of the study, closing the door behind herself.
She went upstairs and fell on her bed, remembering how scared Emory looked when they sneaked into her compound earlier.
She’s one of The Titans who went.
Emory is not totally fearless after all, she fears the masks.
She smiled at the thought, then Omar came in.
His blue shirt is soaked with blood, and his body is an epitome of wounds right now.
He looks pitiful.
“You knowingly did it, didn’t you? You knowingly did my assignment wrong” He said, and she stood, walking to him with a smug smile.
“Yeah, are you pained?” She said, and another tear fell from his eyes.
He’s suffering from dyslexia actually, so he has difficulty to understand anything.
North is the one who always helps with his assignments, tests and exams just to make sure he avoids abuse from their father.
“Why are you treating me this way? I’m your brother…your senior… brother” he huccuped, his blood dropping on the ground.
“Get the fûck out! Don’t soil my room!” She pushed him violently, and he fell in front of her door .
She shut the door at his face, and she was about to call the maid to clean up the blood when she got a text.
Chad: NUDES.
She smiled, stripping her clothes till she became naked totally, then she got her phone and entered the bathroom.
THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 41 – 50
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