Abusive Love

Chapter 3

I covered my face with both my hands. Wouldn't it be great if things were okay? I waited to feel pain. And I did.

He was mad. I've never seen him so angry before. Why? Why was he sticking up for her?!

Emilio: You go out there an apologize!

Me: okay...

He gave me a past smack and left. I heard everyone ask what happened. He lied and said he helped me calm down and that I wanted to sleep.

I cried myself to sleep. When I woke up I checked the time on my phone. It was 2:09 PM. I streched and went to the little bathroom in our room.

I had a black eye and a few scratches on my cheeks. I sighed and got my makeup bag and covered all my scratches and bruises up.

I walked out of the room. The whole warehouse was quiet. I looked around and no one was anywhere to be seen. I shurgged my shoulders and sat down on the couch and got on my phone.

I heard cars and walked outside. They were outside in the pool. I saw Grayson and Ivan pulling into the driveway. They had gone to the store to buy food.

Emilio was talking to Ethan and helping him cook burgers. Emilio's eyes finally met mine. He beckoned me over.

I walked slowly and passed by Tessa who had a black eye and an ice bag on her head. I chuckled and stood by Emilio.

Emilio noticed Tessa staring at them so he grabbed me by my waist and kissed me. I played along. Tessa got mad but decided to start kissing up on another dude.

Ethan laughed at what Ivan and Grayson were talking about.

The next 3 days went by fast and it was finally time to go home. I didn't feel like going home. I wanted to stay here. I felt safer.

Emilio told me to take our bags to the car. I did and waited for him in the car. He was taking forever so I get off to go see what's taking him so long.

He was kissing Tessa. They both look at me and pull away quickly. Tears fill up my eyes. I run away and run inside the warehouse.

I run into Grayson's room and lock the door. I hear footsteps running towards the room. Emilio started banging on the door.

Emilio: Y/N open the door now!

Me: Go away you cunt

Emilio: OPEN THE DOOR BITCH

I cuddle up next to the bed. I was so scared. Finally it seemed as if he had given up. All I heard was someone groaning on the floor.

I walk over to the door unlock it and open it a bit. Emilio is laying on the floor in pain. Next to him Grayson.

Grayson kicked Emilio out. He came back for me. He hugged me. I was dumbfounded. I couldn't say much for the rest of the day.

The next morning I woke up to a text from Emilio.

Emilio: See what you cause?! Don't worry I'm coming back for you and that's a promise.

I panicked. What can I do now? Nothing. It's all hopeless. I have to face the fact that I'll never get away from Emilio Martinez.

I went home that night. I unlock the front door. No one in the living room. I close the door and walk into the kitchen. Empty. I walk into my bedroom.

There he was. Cracking his knuckles looking dead at me. I fall to the floor. I can't take this anymore. I need to face what's about to happen.

I start crying and don't move. I hear him come near me. He pulls me up. He looks angrier than before.

Emilio: Wait here

He threw me on the bed and walked downstairs. He came back with a knife. I yelled. He told me to shut up.

I ran to the bathroom and locked the door. I didn't know what to do. Emilio opened the door. He dragged me by my hair down the stairs.

I struggled to get out of his grasp. He sat me on a chair and tied me up and put tape on my mouth. I cried and he smacked me.

After 2 hours he took the tape off my mouth.

Me: Why? Why me?!

Emilio: Shut up

I let my head hang as I cried. He lifted my chin up. He laughed.

Emilio: I never realized how bad your face is beat up. Did I really do all that?

Me: You think it's funny? Really? You're so sick

He stayed quiet.

Me: Look at me... LOOK AT ME! LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE DONE TO ME

Emilio: I'm so...

It seemed as if he was going to apologize. But he took it back. And smacked me again. He picked the knife up and put it against my face.