A Submissive To A Woman (Book 1) 18+

Chapter 26 "Guilty"

MAYLEEN'S P.O.V

Arabella set comfortably next to me, her eyes scanned over every part of me as if I was some kind of meal.

She comfortably wrapped her arms around herself taking a big deep breath. You could tell that she was uncomfortable and it pleased me significantly.

"So you're mayleen?" She smiled "What a beautiful woman you are"

I held in my laughter trying not to grin, her attempt to flirt with me was pitiful but I acted almost appreciative.

This was the woman that basically toture anastasia, I remembered every story she would tell me about her and every single one held more than just physical abuse

Arabella used anastasia as a punching bag and I was not going to just sit there and take this lightly. That was NOT happening

"I wonder what anastasia had to do to get you" she grinned

"And I wonder what you had to do to wash all that guilt away" I smiled "or did you just love beating her"

The smile on arabellas face faded and something else was replaced with it. I couldn't recognize exactly what it was but it seemed as though she was vulnerable.

You could see the guilt wash over arabella like a wave. It wasn't hard to miss.

"I will not deny my wrong doings" she spoke up "I was very abusive to anastasia aside from the dominate and submissive roles"

My body was trembling as I listen to the woman confess to all the things she had done to the woman that was now MINE and it infuriated me.

"I took advantaged of my dominant roll. I wanted power and anastasia was easy to control"

My head snapped up so fast I'm surprised I didnt get whiplash. She was confessing to everything and part of me wanted to ask why but I was to invested to hear what she had to say then to interrupt.

"So you admit that you abused her, totured her and let men rape her?" I spat

"Yes but Anastasia was the one who totured me. Not the other way around" she admitted

"With good fucking reason" I spat again

This woman was clearly crazy and had a sick sense of humor that I did not like. She was admitting to all the things she had done to ana and I wasn't the least bit satisfied with her honesty

She looked at me and tears threatened to spill her eyes but I did not feel any sympathy.

"Does siya know?" I asked

She looked up at me with a pleading look. She looked desperate. Almost scared

"N-No, she d-doesnt" arabella admitted

There was no way that she kept a big secret like that away from siya. Especially if they are a couple, thats not something you just keep to yourself.

Siya entered the room with a smile on her face. She looked relieved about something.

"Hey puddin!" siya smiled.

I fixed myself up and changed my facical exlression into a smile before I looked up at her.

"I call you puddin" I laughed "You cant take my name that I came up with for you. Its insulting" I fake cried

Anastasia came in behind her and wrapped her arm around siyas shoulder. I guess these two had done some bonding as well, it was pretty cute.

"Brotherly love" I laughed

"Shes a keeper" siya grinned

"So is she. She needs to make a habit out of stopping by" anastasia smiled

How funny is it that my bestfriend and my girlfriend (I guess) are acting like they've know eachother for years while me and arabella were having a full blown war with eachother.

I saw anastasia glance at arabella and her smile kind of faded but she quickly recovered it. She was good at that, there were times where anastasia could be completely fine and even when she wasnt you wouldn't be able to notice.

Ana was a women of many quality but beauty was one of her best ones. How could someone be so beautiful without even trying. Even at her worst moments she was intriguing

Anastasia caught mayleen admiring her and smirked with a knowing look. Mayleens eyes averted away from her as if she had been caught with her face flushed and pink stained lips she smiled.

My eyes fell on arabella and the smile that was once on my face completely went away. Arabella caught my gaze and whispered a few words and I honestly did not care too much about what she had to say but I didn't turn away without reading her lips.

"Forgive me?" Arabella whispered

Forgiver her? Why would I need to forgive her? It was Anastasia she needed to be apologizing to.

In my eyes Arabella should be groveling at her feet. She deserved a true punishment and I was going to make sure she got one.