Chapter 39

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Heavy chapter - tw - rape and SA mentioned!!

Opening my eyes to the sound of my alarm I reach out to stop the obsessive noise that was ringing in my ears. As I reach out to my phone and open my eyes I see my arms covered in disgusting dark bruises, recoiling back I look at my arms properly and realise both arms are covered in bruises and cuts. Sitting up straight I notice I'm naked and as I look around the room I stumble on my thoughts when I struggle to recognise where it is I actually am.

The last thing I remember from yesterday was arriving back at the house and being forced into a conversation with someone claiming to be Alexandre's great uncle. He offered me a drink and I was too emotionally tired to say no, I was starting to get physically tired. I remember sipping the drink and almost instantly getting tired and a bit dizzy but other than that I remember nothing.

I hear the sound of a door unlocking and as I glance up to the sound of the door I'm greeted with the man I remember from last night, only now he has no clothes on, he has a dark look on his face and a red cut on his from his eye to him top lip.

"Good morning sugar" he purrs and I'm almost stunned and unable to speak.

Almost.

"Who the fuck are you and where am I?" I clench

"You're still in your house sugar don't worry, you're in one of the guest rooms, we had one hell of a time last night." He chuckles

I recoil back.

No fucking way I let what I think happened happen again. I feel my heart squeeze and tears boil in the back of my eyes. I promised myself I'd never let anyone do that to me again.

I open my mouth to say something but the fucktard in front of me speaks first -

"You were all over me last night sugar what's with the shocked face" he questions with humour lacing his tongue.

"I had one drink why the fuck can't I remember anything?"

"That would be because I laced your drink sugar, but you where a wet horny devil for me last night, so submissive" he purrs again

Not missing a beat I stand from the bed and get dressed into the outfit I wore last night reaching for the blade I have in my trousers.

"Are you saying we slept together last night?" I question with a humourless chuckle because I'm about to kill a bitch then break the fuck down.

"Oh sugar we did no sleeping" he winks

This fucker

"So you spiked my drink and raped me?" I question feeling my blood begin to boil

"That's a strong word sugar, you didn't say no" he says

"I didn't say yes"

"It's not rape if you don't say no"

"You spiked my drink you pig, and then you took something that wasn't yours, whilst I was unconscious, that's fucking rape and I'm going to beat the fucking shit out of you now" I nearly shout but keep my cool, he does not deserve to see me crumble

"Oh sugar you wish"

"That's seven times you've called me sugar now, that's a bit of a problem for me" I say teeth clenched as I step forward with each word

"What you gonna do about it sugar" he taunts

This mother fucking -

I step forward and take a handful of his greasy hair into my left hand as my right hand holds my knife against his neck.

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