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"Ow mimi it hurts so badly." I cry. "Bare with me Indika. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe I was actually in this situation. He went through with it. He actually whipped me. He actually hurt me. A salty tear dropped down my cheek as I thought of it.

I hated the fact that it was true.

He didn't love me. You'd never do something like that to the one you love. It was probably a phase, or something. It was probably just for the fun of it. Just to get whatever he wanted and to be satisfied.

Of course stupid Indika would fall head first into his trap. Of course she would.

Look at me now, a 20 year old, single mom, sleeping around to save her mothers life, in captivity with wounds that killed on my back.

Look at him, living a life of luxury with his white privilege and his stuck up wife. He's getting married soon. Probably going to have more children and have a great life while I'll find it hard to get a piece of bread to feed myself. Stupid, stupid Indika.

"All done baby, you are so brave, you are." Mimi says hugging me. "You can rest today, you don't need to help out." She smiles.

"No Mimi. I don't want her to feel as if she's affecting me. I'm gonna put on a brave face and face her right on." I smile putting on a top and apron. Mimi sighs. "Alrighty, go and pour the wine. I know the only job I ever give you is gravy and wine but I just wanna take it slow." She laughs. I do too. "Hey, the jobs are easy. I'm not complaining." I chuckle.

I take the wine and walk into the dining room area. Starting with master, I begin to pour the wine and feel Justin's eyes boring into me.

I ignore him and continue on to Shannon pouring the wine for her. "Good job." She says patting my back right on my wounds. She did it on purpose. She knew where my wounds were and chose purposefully to touch there.

The pain hit me and a tear rolls down my cheek. "Thank you ma'am." I say quietly moving onto Jaxon. "How are you Indika?" He asks looking at me. "I'm getting by sir." I say.

He tugs on my arm so that I'm on his level and draws closer to my ear. "Just know, I'd never hurt you like that. Emotionally or physically." He whispers. More tears come spilling out as I nod my head. "Thank you sir." I say before turning to walk out.

"Indika wait." Justin says before I leave. "Yes sir?" I ask turning around. "Can I have some wine too?" He asks.

"Of course." I say turning around and pouring some for him. He tugs on my arm so I'm on the same level as him as well.

"I'm sorry Indika. I'm so sorry."

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