Island Love ON HOLD

Chapter 2

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Emily's POV

 I tried to move my arms but they wouldn't come down to my side.

I twisted my head and slowly opened my eyes to be greeted by darkness instead of sunlight.

I tugged at my arms but they wouldn't move. I looked up to find them in the chains still.

I struggled but couldn't seem to get out. Jackson never left me locked in the chains over night. He would usually angle them so when I had the energy I could snap out.

I heard the basement door open and I suddenly freezed. I heard his footsteps slowly making their way down the stairs. I dropped my head so it would seem like I'm still fast asleep.

I didn't want the pain to start, not yet.

When he reached the bottom of the stairs his footsteps made their way in front of me. His footsteps slowly circled around my body, taking his time.

I wanted to scream and thrash, try to break free of the chains that held my wrist to tightly and to roughly.

He finally stopped in front of me again and stayed like that for what felt like hours but must if only been a few minutes.

He finally made his way towards my dangling body before stopping a few inches from me. He slowly lifted my head up with his fingertips.

I slowly fluttered my eyes open to seem like I was just waking up. He smiled at me and dropped me down from the chains and into the floor.

"How'd you sleep you slut?" He asked

I raised my head to look up at him but quickly dropped it when I saw that evil smirk plastered on his face.

I hated that smirk. It always showed the true evil that has always been buried deep down inside of him all these years. It frightened me to look at him when he gives me that smirk.

“Answer me when I speak to you” he growled in my ear

“Fine” I whispered with fear

He smiled at my cooperation and slowly caressed my naked body. I shuttered with disgust at the feeling. The way he touched me was so repulsing. The way he roughly pinched at my skin or the way his eyes got that dark look in them whenever I was weak like this.

I had always wondered how I never saw this side of him. How had I never seen that the real side of him was this evil son of a bitch. I questioned whether this was his real personality or triggered by something in the past. Maybe his job? Only problem is none of that mattered now.

This was who he is now. Nothing was going to change that.

He finally unhooked me and I fell from the chains into the ground. He unhooked the chains from my feet and watched me scramble up.

“Get ready for work darling. You don’t want to be late.”

He started up the stairs and towards the door. I followed behind him and up the stairs. I made my way to the bedroom and grabbed a white pencil dress that was a little above my that had a thick black line in the middle.

I put on my strap heels and headed for the door. Not even bothering to grab something to eat before I left. Jackson stopped me before I could make it out and kissed my cheek. I cringed at his touch and he glared at me. He raised his hand but dropped it when he heard a knock on the door.