The room continues to spin, but I was able to finally stand on my feet with the remaining strength I had left. While standing, I notice the edge of the cabinet chipped off and a red stain left on it. That must have been where I got the lump on my head from. It's all tying together.
I slowly start to drag my feet outside of the room, and into the restroom. Inside, I look at my reflection in the mirror. My face was busied from where the lump was located, down to my cheek. My bottom lip slightly split open. I turned on the faucet, collecting the water in my cuffed palms, and gently begin to rub my face to remove excess fluid.
"Hey, Izzy." He said as he leans against the restroom door frame.
I jumped in place, not only I was scared that he might hurt me again, but scared of the thought that this time, I won't be able to wake up from the next strike.
"Im sorry, for what happened." He said, walking closer to me, attempting to give me a hug.
"Dont, get near me!" I shouted. Then realizing things may get more violent, I ended with a soft spoken "Please."
"Ok... Ill give you some space. Just think it over" He said. He turned around and exited out of the restroom.
Hours passes by and Im still sitting in the restroom on the rim of the bathtub. My thoughts bouncing back and forth on what I should do. I may not survive the next time. What if things gets out of hand and I end up dead in this house. My blood would be in his hands. He'll end up in prison for the rest of his life.
He wasn't always like this. He was a kind, gental, and loving gentalmen when I first met him. But things took a turn. I don't know what happened. I don't know what caused this violent side in him. But this wasn't the man I married. He never done this before. Not until the start of last month. I remember the first time it happen.
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Arthur Note:
Ok guys, this chapter is kinda short, due to the fact that I want to turn something in tonight and really didn't have much time to plan while writing.
But I hope you all enjoyed it, and again like always, please feel free to let me know if yall want any changes to the story because my stories are for everyone to enjoy!
P.S: Anything but happy stories.... that's my weak point.
Thank you all so much! Much love!

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