His Mistress

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO.

WITH THE COPS,
"How did it happen?" Robins asked again.

Stop it! Stop it! I screeched for a release but he was so adamant. He pushed me harder, hitting my head on the wall, my blood gushed out like a pale of water. Stop it, please. I pleaded over and over again. We didn't bargain for this from initial, take your hands off me, my wrist's hurting. I out-cried but my voice was ceased. I tried to inhale properly but my respiratory system failed.
I screamed like I was on a low-key, my voice crackled.
Let go off me, please. I pleaded uncontrollably, he glared at me and laughed nefariously. The whole thing got me gnaw. My feet were heavy, my hands began to quiver, he was quixotic, he pulled me closer, I was totally devastated, I began to retrograde to an escape route, in a nanosecond, he caught me 'cause my feet were too little, I tried hard to elude from him but it was to no avail. I was so petite and he was prodigious compare to my stature.
"You little brat! There's no escape route once one is in my custody!" he shouted as he chopped off my skin with a perforator.
I cried but my voice was gone, totally gone. He dragged me on the floor and ripped of my skirt aggressively.

"I couldn't bear the shame, so I had to move to London."
"Who were you to him?" Collins asked.
" Actually, he had a bar, I came to apply as a bartender, he employed me and thereafter he told me he liked me and I can work for him as HIS MISTRESS.
Collins: Okay?
Sarah: I told him, we would only mate when I agree and not at his will and he agreed.
Collins: How are we sure you're being sincere?
Leah: *with a teary voice* she's the most sincere person ever.
Sarah: Wait, she opened her bag and brought out a document.
Collins: *Examined it carefully*
                 This is true though.
Robins: Fuck you, Damian, how could
                you?
Sarah: When I came back from
              London, I heard he was stil
              living
              while I was suffering, the scar
              healed, but my heart didn't.
Collins: I hate injustice, for whoever
               rapes anyone deserves severe
               punishment, you're free from
                my custody, Sarah.
Sarah: Thank you. I appreciate, really.
Leah: *grinned eventually* thank you,
              Col.
Robins: Thanks Collins.
Sarah: I'm sorry, Leah. I'm sorry for
             everything, and thank you for
             sticking with me, I love you,
             bebe. My flight leaves in the
             next twenty minutes.
Leah: I'm leaving too. I boarded
            flight to London too, secretly.

THEY ALL LEFT.

THE END!