VALENTINA WHITE POV
I shot open my eyes when I felt cold water on my body.
I shook my head and tried to focus on my surroundings and remember where I am...
"Fuck!" I screamed when someone slapped me.
I looked up to find him standing there smirking and just like that everything came rushing back.
How I slapped him...
Them him kidnapping me...
The fear...
The pain...
The rape...
He terrified me in the worst way possible. I don't know if there is any way to escape this cycle...I never anticipated that this man would ruin my life...ruin me...in the worst way possible.
I have been here for 2-3 weeks. I have no idea. But know one thing that he has made every day here a living hell. And why?
Because I rejected him?
I don't understand how a person can put another person through so much for such a petty reason.
I looked down at myself to find myself still naked tied to a chair with my arms tied to the armrest.
I almost flinched seeing my own body, every cut, burn, bruise, and scar which only reminded me of everything he did...everything he took away with force.
And even if in the future the scars fade I will always remember what he did...
My body filled with fear of what he might do today.
"Pl-please let m-me g-go...I beg y-you pl-please...let m-me go..." I begged not caring how desperate I sounded.
I stopped caring about that a long time ago...
He laughed before shaking his head.
"Come on! I still have many plans but first..." He trailed off before retrieving a big, sharp knife.
"Wh-what are y-you doing?" I inquired.
He smiled.
"Revenge dear. You don't think I forgot how you slapped me, did you?"
Saying that I was scared would be an understatement. I am terrified. He had the same evil glint in his eyes as when he raped me...I don't what he has planned but I knew that it would leave me even more broken than before.
"I-I wh-what are you go-going to do?" I asked instead of protesting...it would be a waste I learned that the hard way.
"You will feel it..." He said before standing in front of me, twirling the knife in his hand before thrusting it straight into my knife through my right palm.
"AHHHHH!" I screamed with pain as I struggled against the ropes.
It's hurting too much! Tears started streaming down my face as I looked at him smiling down at me.
"Please! Pull it out! I beg you! Please! It hurts too much!" He laughed before pulling it out.
I didn't have a chance to react before he plunged the knife into my left shoulder.
"FUCK! NOOO! PLEASE STOP!"
"You used this hand to push me out of your house didn't you, bitch!?"
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