Mine...you're mine...
My heart was pounding in my chest...
My brain was screaming at me...
There was no way that I was going to escape him...
My mind kept telling me to run but my body was giving up on me. If I didn't push myself, I would die here...
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"He wanted to kill me."
Killings of intimate partners often are especially brutal, involving close encounters such as stabbings, strangulation, and beatings.
Jake (September)
I watched her from across the room. She didn't look exactly like Rose but she looked very similar. She was so sexy in her little pink dress. I couldn't help but wonder why she was here in the first place. I smirked watching her dance with her friends. She was so innocent but naïve at the same time. My last serious relationship was four years ago. Ever since that relationship ended, I've just been sleeping around. I haven't found the perfect girl to satisfy my desire. Rose was everything that I wanted until she tried to leave me. I gave her everything. There was nothing that I wouldn't do for her but she was ungrateful. I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. But she had to go and ruin everything by trying to leave me. She promised me that she wouldn't but she broke that promise. I didn't like women who broke their promises. They had to be punished and that's exactly what happened to her. Unfortunately for me, she escaped. It bothered me for a long time but now I was happy. The anniversary of our relationship coming to an end was coming up. I needed to celebrate it and what better way to do that than with this young girl. I looked up when I heard her friend call her name. Rosalia, that sounded sexy as it rolled off my tongue. I found it very strange that her name was close to Rose. I watched as she argued with her friends about leaving. Luck would be on my side if they denied her. To my surprise, she told him that she was leaving without them. She headed to the door and I knew that that was my chance.
Jake (October)
She told me that she was pregnant. I didn't know what to do because I wasn't expecting that at all. It's not that I didn't want the baby but it wouldn't stop my plans for her. I needed her to love me and the baby was perfect. It was a part of me that would forever be with her. If she thought for a second that she would escape me she was insane. I guess, it turned out great. Because I didn't want her to leave me and now I knew that she never would. She was happy about the baby and that made me happy. Rosalia was different from my ex in many ways. The more time I spent time with her, the more I fell in love with her. I wasn't supposed to fall in love with her and that pissed me off. She was only supposed to be a pawn to satisfy me.
I groaned and rolled over. I didn't remember much of last night. I tried to stretch but I noticed that I couldn't. I open my eyes and looked up to see my hand handcuffed to the bed. I frowned and looked around the room quickly. What the hell was going on? I tried to pull my arm free but I couldn't. I sat up quickly pulling the blanket closer to me. I was wearing one of Jake's t-shirts.
"Good morning, Rose."
I turned to stare at him. He was standing by the window shirtless. "Jake, what the hell is going on?"
