Deprived Love

Chapter 5

Third person's pov

A/N: Torture and violent scenes. I'll add a (#*#*) warning.

“Come in, Darling.”

Bella felt goosebumps. She would've felt butterflies by his deep, husky voice if it was not this situation. Here she felt scared, she pretended herself as brave so that Chris wouldn't be satisfied, it was clear from his eyes that he loved seeing Bella suffer, and she knew that. But deep inside she was scared as hell.

She gently opened the door and peeked inside. But she was strongly grabbed inside and the door was shut behind her back.

Her blonde hair tied in a bun, untied by the force and the blonde strands kissed her face.

Drops of coffee spilled on the marbled floor.

Chris took the cup from Bella's hands and placed it on the table.

He pushed her, pinning her against the wall.

“What were you talking with the shopping mall guy? ARE YOU ALREADY WHORING AROUND!? And what relationship do you have with Liam, he is already taking your side!?”

Chris yelled, making the girl flinch. Anger raged inside her spine listening by the humiliating statement. She clenched her hands in a fist.

She glared at Chris, and Chris’s raging eyes turned into an amused expression.

“Aww, baby girl is angry?” He said with a fake pout, tucking a strand of blonde hair behind her ear.

Chris's touch disgusted her, it felt like she need to have a proper shower after his touch. Bella was raised in a mannered environment. No one yelled at her, no one scolded her and no one humiliated her like Chris was doing.

Bella's last string of self control broke. As Bella's frustration peaked, she swiftly raised her hand. With a sudden, forceful motion, her palm met Chris’s cheek in a loud, resounding slap. The impact echoed through the room, leaving a stinging red mark on his face and a stunned silence in the air. Bella's eyes widened in shock, and a palpable tension settled between them.

Chris chuckled darkly, his lips turned into a sinister smile. His dark hazel orbs met Bella's and she shaked with fear.

“Wrong move, darling. Now you will regret this.”

*****

Bella was dragged by John. Tears started flowing through the corner of her eyes. She regretted slapping Chris but the things he said made Bella lose her control.

She was then taken to a dark basement. The air was thick with the scent of fear, blood and sweat.

“Torture room!”

Bella knew that every mafia mansion had a torture room. Her father had one too. Her father used to bring the people who betrayed him, or his rivals and they used to torture them. The torture becomes so intense that the person begs to let him die.

Bella was scared as fuck. Is Chris going to torture her.

John made her sit on her knees and then chained her.

“This is it then. What to expect more from this monster. Maybe he was waiting for this day so that he can torture me. Finally I gave him the reason.”

But Bella's eyes widened when the light was switched on and she could see a man tied to a chair. His face was swollen and bruised. His eyes threatened to close.

Bella was confused as the man is unknown.

Footsteps echoed in the basement and Bella immediately recognised.