Better

Her Beginning.

Before, they were perfect.
Nahomy was with her crush of many years, Evan, and she wouldn't rather have anybody else. She had a job, that provided her money to live a nice, lifestyle. The perfect family that was always by her side to provide her to what she needed.

But soon, things started changing.
Evan was becoming harsh.
Her family was drifting away.
Her life started being controlled.
She had no say in it.
She was now a weakling.
No power left in her.
She was nothing now.
She couldn't so anything now.
She was a lost cause.

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WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT.
THE NEXT TIME YOU SEE THE "✴✴✴" it will be appropriate for younger audiences.

"Nahomy.Come here."

I hesitate. I don't want to go towards him, yet I haven't wanted to for the past 6 months. But somehow, I always end up next to him. His arm in a death grip around me.

I slowly walk towards him. I know that I can't do anything to prevent this.

His arm reaches out and yanks me to him, sitting me on his lap.

"Nahomy, darling."

I don't answer. I know the consequences of speaking up.

"Do you want your daddy to take your virginity tonight?"

I shake my head no. 5 months ago, I might have wanted him to take me as soon as he could. But now,it was way different.

He bites his lip, something I know he does when he has mad.

Instead of responding, he picks me up under my armpits throwing me on the bed.

"It's okay baby. Maybe another day."

He kisses my neck gently. He massages my arms and legs, leaving butterfly kisses up and down my arm.

I smiled to myself. Maybe it was one of the days, where he was nice to me.

I relaxed in his arms, letting his kisses take me to heaven.

Suddenly, he gripped my arms tightly. "You never let me fuck you, you ungrateful bitch."

So maybe this wasn't one of those days.

He moved his arms down, roughly groping

my breast.

He frustratedly growled in my ear, mumbling, "I'm done waiting for you, bitch. I'm taking you tonight. Like it or not. You're mine tonight. "

He ripped my shirt off, cupping roughly yanking off my bra.

No. This was not happening. I knew he was an asshole most of the time, but I never would think he would do this to me.

"No!"I screamed. " Please baby, don't do this to me, I'll do anything just no!"

He ignored me, my pleas making him go faster. He yanked my pants down, pulling them over my feet.

I continued to scream for him to stop, with tears streaming down my face. He put his hand over my mouth, tearing off my panties.

He put his hands roughly in my folds, causing a scream to come from my mouth. I wasn't used to the feeling of something down there, and he sure wasn't being soft about it.

He pumped his fingers pumped in and out of me roughly.

"You should be enjoying this you bitch! I do this for you!"

He soon replaced his finger, with his manhood, blasting into me.

This produced a louder scream from me. I was hurting down there, and he was using a great amount of force.

He continued pounding in and out of me, finally reaching his break point and pulling it of me and coming all over my chest.

He smirked in satisfaction climbing off of me.

My breath was in gasps, my private part hurting. He turned me over and slapped my butt. "You're lucky I didn't come inside you bitch."

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Turns out, a few months after experiencing the same night over and over again, he did eventually come inside her.

She was devastated. She had been having the symptoms of morning sickness and had bought a test to make sure.

As soon as she had seen the bright plus sign, she started sobbing. Evan was at work, expecting Nahomy to clean the house. Nahomy was crying, not because she was pregnant, but because of the baby. She had always dreamed for her babies to be treated like royalty, but with Evan, she didn't know what to expect.

She cried for her babies. She cried for her life. She cried because everything was going wrong.