Ugly; Insulted, Abused & Raped

Chapter 3

Was it a punishment? He paused and claimed that my face put him off. I couldn't see what he meant by that, but then.. The I started to realise the meaning as he stormed out "cover your face" is what he said. He left me there, on the bed, soo close to death my blood running out, somehow I didn't quite know where the blood was coming from, probably my leg. I started crying loudly for some help, no
one cared, I was left there in agony. I was somehow hoping to wake up from this nightmare, but it was mission impossible. I waited without words, waiting to pass away. A few hours of silence alone, My tears had already dried, but the pain hasn't, the blood from my leg was still running. I put my effort in my last bit of energy tying a cloth on my leg preventing it from bleeding.
My bones felt profit less, useless, and fragile. I heard footsteps getting closer, it was that woman that gave birth to me.. The woman who frames the joke on her daughter. I avoided eye-contact but spotted from the corner of my eye that she gave me the 'I pity you look' and walked off. She knew exactly what happened but just didn't have any interest in my well-being let alone safety. I heard my
'mother-in-law' and her son go out the house and the door shut. My mother then came to me again but to inform me some news "your departing to Nigeria with your new husband, pack your bags by tomorrow and get the hell out, by the way, expect children" I broke into tears once again...

Sorry guyss, abit short but i'll upload chapter 4 tomorrow, i'll be working on it all night. thankss x