(Chapter 9)Hate Is All I Feel

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Present moment:

Sitting and thinking of why I hated Rayne and Arlo so much was what was driving me to do what I planned on doing.

I would not allow myself to feel sorry at all for Rayne, I wanted her to suffer.

Now that we were married, I satisfied my grandma's need for me to get married and also I had Rayne exactly where I wanted her to be.

She could not escape me.

Rayne POV

Waking up in this bed, I look around my surroundings and the memories come flooding back all at once.

With tears starting to run down my face, I thought to myself, why was Kellen treating me in this way, what could I have done wrong?

Just last night, he worshipped my body, showed me the full extent of his love for me.

How did it change, in a matter of hours?

Even this morning as we got married and read our vows to each other, I had no doubt in my mind, that Kellen loved me.

The tenderness, compassion, love and care he showed me, had me convinced of his love.

Thinking hard to when things could have changed, my head hurt.

There was absolutely no signs to indicate that there was this hatred in him.

Instead of becoming a king, he should consider becoming an actor instead because he played the role perfectly of fooling me.

Getting off my bed, I went to check the door and found it unlocked.

Going out, I went into the bathroom to freshen up and do my business.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I was shocked by what I saw.

I looked an absolute mess, so I got showered and scrubbed all the dirt away from me, well actually I guess I tried to erase Kellen of me, because till this moment, I can still feel him, his hands on me, the sweet torture his mouth and lips created on every inch of my body and the miraculous friction his rock hard cock caused my pussy walls to feel.

Once I was done, I came out in my towel and went back into my room to dress up, and look presentable.

I wore a pink mini summer dress, matched with brown stilleto sandals

My hair, I brushed it out, untangling it, then put on my hoop earrings and some red lipstick.

I was not going to let Kellen pull me down.

As much as I pitied myself, I am a big girl who fell into the wrong trap and I will get out of it.

I had nobody I could turn to since my parents had warned me but I chose Kellen over them.

Now that I was on my own, I needed to have my own back.

Going out the room, I decided to go and find something to eat, since I ate last breakfast yesterday only.

Stepping into the kitchen, I saw Abigail there, I went up to her and greeted her before asking if I could make something to eat for myself.

Taking out a plate of flapjacks, she told me to have a seat and she will bring everything to me.

Asking her not to worry about it, because I could do it myself, she allowed me to take the stuff and go to the table.

Sitting down, I poured maple syrup around my flapjack and used my fork and knife to cut and eat.

Once I was half way through, I heard the kitchen door open, revealing a shirtless Kellen back from his run.

Not daring to look at him, I glued my eyes to my food and carried on eating.

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