As we park in the drive way my heart is beating out of my chest I'm so nervous and scared of Harry right now, he looks so angry and I know I'm the cause of that anger. he shuts the car off and jumps out slamming the door harshly before making his way over to mine. Opening it roughly he grabs my harm digging his nails into my skin, making me wince. He rips me out of the car and begins dragging me into the house, 'You're ok Merlea' I think to myself over and over again 'You can make it through this'. Once we step inside Harry throws my arm out of his grasp, I bring it too my body looking over the fresh new marks.
"Get upstairs now" Harry orders as he throws my jacket to the floor staring me deeply in the eyes
"Sir please I-"
"NOW!" Harry shouts as he moves towards me
"No please-" I try again, Harry moves to me and bends down slightly throwing me over his shoulder again then begins to walk up to his bedroom
"NO PLEASE SIR!" I scream hitting his back repeatedly "PLEASE" Harry just continues walking till we get to his room once he shuts the door he lets me down. I move away from him quickly suddenly feeling my back touching the cool glass of his window, Harry says nothing just stays there staring at me powerfully until he turns his body reopening the door and walking out. I rush over to try and get out of the room but before my hand can reach the door handle the door is shut and locked from the outside
"SIR PLEASE LET ME OUT PLEASE" I beg Harry my fists beating the door
"Save your breath Merlea no one can hear you scream no ones home, and you'll be needing all the air you can get when I'm ready for you" Harry says as I hear him walk away mocking my small screams. My eyes scan the room looking for a way out.
"The balcony?,,,no to dangerous" I think to myself "Maybe I could break down the door...no then Mrs. will kills me and I can't break down this big door". I move away from the door and stand against the wall beside the door so in case Harry comes in I can hide behind the door and then slip away. Minutes pass and Sir hasn't come back, I'm beginning to wonder if he plans on leaving me in here to die or is thinking of a way to kill me himself. I decide that once Harry does come in I won't show him any emotion he won't be able to know that he scares me. I stay like that for a few more moments when I hear the door unlock and see it opening. Harry walk in without his shirt on looking around the room until his eyes lock onto me, he smirks strolling over to me
"hmm where to start, where to start" Harry smirks looking me up and down licking his lips. His eyes once again stop on the mark on my neck anger surges through his eyes as his body tenses.
"I can't believe you were such a slut and let another man kiss you" he hisses at me slamming his hands, next to my body, on the wall
"I'm not a slut" I mumble looking behind him
"Oh really? A slut lets another man touch and kiss her when she is someone else's and that is exactly what you did!" Harry shouts in my face
"No that's exactly what you did" I say back
"What?, Who the fuck do you think you're talking too?" Harry shouts harshly right in my face "I'm the boss of you! How dare you talk to me like that!"
"You're not my boss , you don't own me your mother does" I calmly explain to him, this sets him off even worse
"You little bitch!" He shouts pulling his hand back and smacking it clear across my check. My head turns from the powerful hit my hand going up to my cheek holding it, a gasp and wince come out of my mouth. I look at Harry a shocked, scared expression plastered on my face, never would I had thought Harry would hit me but there he was his face holding a confused, shocked expression
