Not his family (A Tom Hiddleston story)

"Are you alright mom, did daddy hurt you ?"

*Catalina POV*
"Rafael please don't". I winch as he drags me upstairs to our bedroom, I know what will happen. "I promise you, nothing have happened".
"You better keep your mouth shut or you just make it worse for youself, you belong to me and you need to remember that". He says dragging me along to our bedroom.
I keep my mouth shut, I just have to get through this, nothing will change his mind, I can only make it worse on myself, so saying nothing is the better option here.
He throws me on the floor, my arm hurting from his grip, and he hisses at me. "Get you clothes of you fucking whore".
I hurry to undress, hoping that if I comply it will be less severe and over sooner, standing in front of him naked, awaiting my punishment.
"Lean over the desk my love, and shut up, I don't want to hear your screams". He says, grabbing his riding crop, and I choke back tears, he has done this before and it hurts so damn much.
I do as I am told, leaning over the desk, bracing myself against the pain, but I still almost scream out in pain at the first strike hits my backside, it burns like hell.
He hits me over and over, tears streaming down my face, the pain excruciating, in the end I can't help crying out as my backside burns like on fire, then he finally stops and I hear him upen his pants, bracing myself against what is to come, gasping as he thrust into me hard.
My hips bangs against the desk as he slams into me over and over, my body trying to shy away from him, but it isn't possible, he has a hard grip on my hips and all I can do is hoping that he finds his release soon.
I can't help thinking back to how it was in the beginning, he had been sweet, romantic and cool, sweeping me of my feet, then he started getting a bit jealous and possessive, but in the beginning I just felt like he loved me so much and was afraid to loose me, after we got Angel, it just got worse and worse.
Finally he grunts as he cums, and he releases me. "Remember you are mine Catalina, mine and only mine, I don't want to see you talk to other men like that again".
I just nod, running to the bathroom to clean myself up, if it wasn't for the kids I would be out of here in a flash, but he would never let me leave with the kids, if he would let me leave at all.

As I come downstairs my kids comes running over, throwing themselves into my arms, Angel saying. "Are you alright mom, did daddy hurt you ?"
"No sweetie, mommy is fine, daddy and me was just talking, nothing to be scared or afraid of". I lie, but I don't want the kids more involved.
I send the kids into their playroom to play, and Lucia comes over to me, looking very concerned, she can't help seeing things, knowing some of the things going on. "Are you okay ma'am ?"
"I am fine Lucia, he wasn't to bad, and please call me Catalina, at least when Rafael isn't here". I tell her with a small smile.
I pull out the note from my pocket, he writes to call or text him if I need anything, help, someone to talk to or a friend and then his number, it is very nice of him, but Rafael would probably kill me if he found out.

*Tom POV*
I have just gotten home to my rented apartment, when I get a text from an unknown number > Hi Tom, thanks for your help today and I am sorry about the way Rafael acted. Catalina. <
I smile to myself, she actually wrote me, I am happy to hear from her. > No problem and his behaviour is not for you to apologise for. I hope you are okay ? Tom <
It takes a little while before she answers, like she has been thinking of what to write. > I am okay now, just wanted to say thanks, I know you must have a lot of more important things to do. Catalina <
I shake my head to myself, she sounds like someone who are used to feel she is in the way most of the time. > I haven't, I told you that I am here, if you need someone to talk to or a friend, don't hesitate to write or call, okay ?"
This time her answer comes almost immediatly. > Thank you so much, you're a truly a good man, I don't know what to say, Catalina <
I smile to myself, hoping her situation isn't as bad as I fear, happy that such a small gesture seemingly makes such a difference. > Thank you, but it is nothing more than most people would do. Just know I am here if you need someone. Tom <
I put down my phone, I have had this bad feeling all day, I really don't like her husband, and I rarely judge people this fast, but I actually fear for her safety with that man.
I just hope that she actually dare contact me if she needs help, I will be there if she does, telling myself that it is only because no one should be treated that way and for the kids sake, it has nothing to do with her beauty and that pull I felt when she smiled at me, that is just ridiculous anyway.