CHAPTER 16

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Harry harshly grabbed her wrist. His grip was too tight that it might leave his finger prints on her skin. Harry started dragging her towards their room. She was hell afraid of him because she never saw him in that much anger.
Alan tried to stop Harry because he knew that Harry wasn't angry, he was in rage. Alan thought that harry might do something in his rage that he'll regret later. Before Alan came in Harry's way, Susan stopped him and said "Don't worry he'll not do anything."

With much courage she said
"Leave me."
She was afraid of him and tears were continuously falling from her eyes. She tried to free her wrist. But his hold only tightened.
Harry came in the room and harshly closed the door of the room and started walking towards her. She started walking backward. "Le.....let m....me g...go." She said while stuttering. Her words only added fuel to the fire. Her back came in contact with the wall. She tried to go in other direction but Harry held her wrist and slammed her back to the wall.

He placed his hands beside her trembling figure, trapping her between the wall and himself.
"What were you saying?"
He said in a dangerously calm voice that made shiver ran down her spine. She didn't say anything.
"I SAID WHAT WERE YOU SAYING??"
He roared. She flinched and tightly closed her eyes.He snaked his one arm around her waist and buried his face in the crook of her neck. All his anger was about to vanish away when she said "Please Leave me." He brought his face closer to her and started caressing her tear strained cheek.
"Don't touch me."
She said a bit angrily. His gaze fell on her lips. Her lower lip was trembling. He caressed her lower lip with his thumb.
"YOU MONSTER I SAID DON'T T............"
She yelled but her words died when he harshly slammed his lips on her soft ones, taking her soft, velvety lips in a bruising kiss. She pushed him with all his force. He moved back a little and looked at her. She was looking tempting in this disheveled condition and with swollen red lips. He held her jaw from one hand, making her lips to form a pout and again slammed his lips on her. She tried to free herself. He grabbed her both hands and pinned them above her head with his one hand. She tightly closed her eyes letting the tears fall from her beautiful eyes. His kiss wasn't soft like first one. It was rough. He bit on her lower lip harshly, drawing blood from it. She whimpered. He took that opportunity and entered his tongue in her mouth. She shuddered when his tongue collided with hers. Her attempts to free herself increased. He harshly squeezed her waist. Tears were continuously falling from her closed eyes.

He left her lips and started kissing her jaw and then her neck. She was trembling like a leaf. But he was too much lost to notice that. He bit on her neck a little harshly and then suck on it, leaving his mark on her beautiful flawless skin. A heart wrenching sob left from his mouth.
"Please Leave me, Harry."
He came back in his senses and looked at her. Her eyes were red and nose was red because of crying. He raised his hand to her cheek and wiped it with her thumb. She flinched at his touch. He clenched his jaw and pulled away. He opened the door and harshly closed it with a loud thud. She sat there and started crying.
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After 2 hours Susan came with the tray of food in the room. Susan's saw her sitting in the corner of her room. Her head was buried in her knees. Susan placed the tray on night stand. Susan went closer to her. She sat beside her and softly called her
"Mrs. Borrison?"
Stacy looked at her with her innocent beautiful eyes. Susan looked at her disheveled state and then Susan's gaze fell on Stacy's lips that were swollen and a little drop of blood was frozen there. Then Susan's gaze fell on her neck and she saw hickeys there. She sighed and said
"Eat something."
"I don't want."
She said in her teary voice.
"Please Eat something."
Susan took her hand and then made her sit on the bed. She took the food tray from night stand and made her eat a little.

After eating Susan took the first aid kit from the drawer and treated her wound. Stacy's tears that she kept inside, started flowing like a waterfall.

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