☆CHUNANY☆ ✔️COMPLETED

New 18

           《Chapter 18》

        《Chunany's pov》

  Breathing hard from the force of his weight, I shifted to my side and he fell behind me on the mattress. He started to fundle my breasts through my thin top and I pushed away his hands when he started on my front, I was shocked when he slapped me. My leg stung from the hard slap and I tried to get up but he kept pulling me down back onto the mattress. I felt confused, hurt and miserable and I started to cry silently. He pulled me towards him and I flashed out of his arms, I got up and went downstairs and I begin to pack my clothes.

"And where the fuck do you think you're going?" He asked.

"I'm leaving," I told him.

"Make sure if you move out right now, I don't see you anywhere in my sight," he snapped, hissed and left the room.

He didn't try to stop me as I packed my things in my truck, then drive up to my mother's house and sat in my truck and cried. My mother opened the front door and I went inside, I cried and told her what happened. She was sad but said I should move back in with him as soon as we both calmed down.

"I'm not moving back in with him," I told her.

"You both need to talk things over, you can't just up and leave because of a little argument," she said.

"Did you not hear I said he slapped me?" I asked her.

"Yes I did, that's why I say you both need to reason," she said in finality.

  It was no secret that women have been slapped or beaten by their fiancés, men took abuse of women all the time. It was a form of keeping your women submissive, I didn't expect that from Rafique, I thought he was different and we had something special. I took care of my hygiene in the morning, not in the mood to eat anything I drank some tea then went to school.

My head hurt the whole day as I try to focus on teaching the students, I was glad when the time came to dismiss class, because I badly wanted to lie down and rest my aching head.

"Good evening mom," I greet my mother who was sitting on the back step.

  "Good evening," she replied.

I went inside and made some tea my head was killing me, then I went to change into a loose dress but I could not find any of my clothes.

"Mom where are my clothes?" I asked after not seeing them or the bag and suitcase.

"Rafique came and took them," she said.

  Noticing that she wasn't her usual self and my head was hurting too much to ask her anything more. I bathe and put on one of my her old house dress and went to sleep on my sister's bed, I woke up in Rafique's arms taking me towards his truck. My mother sat on the porch with an upset look on her face, I said nothing has he placed me into his truck and drive to his home.

He opened the truck door and I stepped out, I went into his house with him seeing the suitcase and bag that held my clothes in the living room along with my boots and shoes scattered on the floor. Mr. Buchanan called him and he went out to the back. I took out my night dress to put on, then brushed my teeth and changed, the chest of drawers had arrived and was placed inside his room.

  I sat down in the living room doing nothing, he came back inside and went into the bathroom and  I heard the shower running soon after. My headache was barely gone, when he came out with only a towel wrapped around his waist and pulled me from off the couch into his room.