Chapter Seventeen

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As I make my way into the house I feel my entire body exploding with pain. I slowly make my way upstairs as tears make there way out of my eyes. I cant let Mark see this he would flip.

You know how people say... your second time will feel better than the first' its not always true. I make my way into my room and shut the door.

Pulling my now stained red cardigan off I through it into my clothes hamper. I cant believe this really just happened to me. Just as I'm about to get in the shower I hear my door open.

Shit. I was half way into the bathroom when Mark snakes his arm around my waist and carries me back into the room. I try to get lose but he wont budge. I feel the pain racing through me from where he's holding me.

"Mark... Mark stop put me down. Mark stop." I yell as he slams me onto the bed. "What the fuck Mark. What the hell is your problem." I scream as he starts to pull my clothes off. Tears start to make there way out my eyes from the pain he's causing me.

MARKS P.O.V

"Wait who is this? What are you talking about? She's what... oh my lord. Thank you. Bye." This is fucking crazy.

I run out of my room just as I hear the door close. I stop just outside my room and see Mia basically crawling up the steps. Im about to say something when I see her but the way she looks stops my voice from coming out.

Anger explodes through me as I look at her. There's blood everywhere she has cuts almost all over her and her nose is bleeding.

There's a lump on her face like she just got hit and her lip is bleeding. She stumbles into her room and shuts the door.

I walk up to her door slowly and hear slight mumbling and hissing that I guess is form all the cuts. I walk into her room and grab her just as she rushes into the bathroom.

She's halfway in when I grab her waist and bring her back into the room. At first she hisses in pain but its soon followed by a string of insults and curses and I throw her on the bed. This is so crazy who would hurt my baby girl like this.

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