Chapter 66

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Elizabeth POV

I woke up to a gunshot.

There were shouting and eventually when everything died down outside. The door opened.

Just then I saw Troy.

"I'm so sorry hun"

He sad coming closer to me.

I just moved away from him.

"I killed the asshole thts did this"

He said pulling a chair closer to the bed.

"I want to be alone"

I said and with much struggle turned and faced  the wall.

"I'll leave. I out the first aid kit on the the dresser. For you to clean the wounds."

He said and seconds later I heard the chair go back and the door close.

After that my eyes grew tired and I fell asleep.

I woke up to a knock on the door. On the 3rd knock the door opened. No words were spoken.

" your food "

The person said and left.

I didn't have any energy to get up or eat. But I needed to see how fucked my face looked. So with much struggle I eventually got up. I sat on the chair and mentally prepared to see how I looked.

"1,2,3 "

I said and lifted my gaze. Seconds later I was staring into eyes that looked unrecognizable.

Yet again my lip was swollen and cut. I had a cut on my cheek bone. I had a black eye. My cheek had deep red bruises. I started crying. I lost faith.

I started cleaning my face up. With sksot of struggle.

When I lifted the shirt up had bruises covering my stomach and ribs. My arms were covered in them too.

How did my life come to this?

I mentally asked myself.

I cleaned up myself and got back into bed. I lost all my energy, strength, faith and hope in anyone finding me or ever leaving here.

I genuinely don't know how long I've been here. Whoever someone cane in it was to bring me food. Troy came spoke and left.

I started heeling. It was still sore and visible but it was getting better.

I was so deep in thought that I didn't hear Troy come in.

"how you feeling today?"

He asked me.

I nod my head.

"how long have I been here ?"

My voice came horse.

"3 weeks"

He said.

Yup my life's over. I'm dead mentally and emotionally.

I nod.

"Elizabeth you have to understand that you mine now. I won't let ebyine hurt you like that basted did. I'll wait untill you heeled but I can't wait any longer"

He said. Just then his phone rang.

"sorry I have to take this it's the realter"

He said and walked to the other side of the room.

When he was done I saw him slip the phone in his jacket pocket.

He was about to walk out, but I think I have a chance to atleast get the phone.

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