Chapter 2

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His brown hair was neatly gelled and combed, he was wearing a suit (surprisingly). Maybe he went to a meeting before coming down here.

"Baby, don't tell me you didn't miss me" He cooed, His words slurring as spread his arms ready to hug me.

I've done this before, just calm down, I tell myself

"Heeey, I thought I had to pick you up tomorrow" I finally manage to say

"Nah, I couldn't wait to see the love of my life" Flashing me a smile, I wish that was sincere.

I bet he had that line practiced.

I study his face, his blue eyes look lazy ... too lazy ... sort of covered in mist. Yhuup he's been drinking.

"Well I'm glad you're back" helping him with his luggage upstairs, he carelessly tosses his jacket on the floor and heads to the kitchen.

By the time I'm back down in the kitchen door, he's sipping a can of beer on the kitchen island, he turns and I can see one thing in his eyes.

LUST

"Come here" He pats the chair next to himI know I should run.

But I go and sit next to him ,while his gaze goes all over my body.

What is he looking at? So I follow his gaze...Right. My dress. Stupid stupid Samantha.. Why didn't I just wear casual Pjs like everybody else

This thing is way too short and way too transparent

"I'm hungry" He growls,leaning closer, with a wolffish grin.. His Breath..God!

It reeked of beer and whatever he had before."I could make you something to eat" playing with my fingers

"You know exactly what I mean" He's not backing down. Okay..so..How do I get out of this one??

I know Sex is the best part in marriage but honestly, I'm just not feeling him at the moment.

I nervously slide out of my seat "uhm..the thing is My period just started"

He sits straight and furrows his eyebrows "you're lying"

"I'm not I swear" Trying to sound convincing

"Okay, lemme see"

Excuse me? Is he like serious? He can't be serious.

"No"

It took me all it had to say that,I was obviously shaking inside but being the stubborn me, I crossed my arms and waited.

He towers over me with the scariest look I'm always used to seeing "What did you just say?"

Get a grip Samantha. I stood straight "I said N-" I didn't finish. I didn't even think I could make it to the second word.

I was slapped hard and fell onto the cold floor.My ear started bleeding. My cheek was heating. I couldn't stop the tears from running down.

Everything is spinning, I've never seen him like. Ever.I mean sure, we argue, every single time, But..This..This is new.He's fuming and shouting over and over. It's like he's going to tear me from limb to limb.

"So I leave for just two weeks and here you are thinking you can talk back at me like you own the place!"

I'm crying so hard. I can't even make out what he's saying.

"Get up!" There's a lump on my throat And now hiccups have started.He kicks my leg with his gigantic shoes "I said Get the fuck up!"     Okay, if I don't want myself dead then I should do what he's saying.So I struggle getting up only to get punched directly on my right eye and I'm back on the floor.And it all plays fast like a movie.

 I'm hit and punched and kicked. Helpless on the floor, I just let all that happen.. What choice do I have? after a while it stops.

Then I hear the front door banged. He's left,It took me a while to gather myself,I finally get up and make my way to the bathroom. And in the mirror I don't see Samantha

I see what's left of Samantha.

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A/N; What do you think Of Daniel? :P

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