Chapter 4- His Doing

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I slowly crawled away from him as he moved forward his belt held in his hands. I hit the bed and this was it. I could not move backward anymore and the devil stood right in front of me.

"L.. Look Devil... I.. I mean David ... you know you are my husband and this is domestic violence. You ... you dun wanna do that right", I stuttered as I tried to reason with him.

He dropped the belt near me and grabbed my arm making me stand. He dragged me towards the side wall pinning me there.

With his one hand he held my hands behind me ,my face facing the wall and with his other hand he started unbuckling my pants.

"Wh.. What are you doing asshole", I shouted realizing what he was about to do.

Oh no God no.. not like this.. Please save me .. don't let him rape me... please. I prayed silently. I felt him pushing my pants down and at this very moment all adrenaline rushed through my veins. I jerked my head backward hitting his chin but he did not budge. Quiet strong he was.

I tried to free myself but was not strong to do that.

"Lemme go you bastard", I spat.

He moved his hand inside my boxer and grabbed my manhood. He started pumping it. Slowly and then fast. Oh shit what on earth he thinks he is doing. I felt myself weakening my breath becoming heavier and just when I was about to have a release he stopped doing that and pulled his hands away. He kept holding my hands. I felt the need to just let it go. To get relief, but the bastard had his own games to play.

After what felt like ages he released his hold on me and I dropped on my knees panting.

"You know what.. you don't mess with me kid. Next time you disobey me the punishment would be much harsher".

"FUCK YOU", I hissed and he left the room.

I had never felt so humiliated in my whole life. Another person touching me and leaving me without letting me get a release.

I hate him and if he thinks doing this to me will make me obey him then he is so wrong.

Watch your back dog ass.

I showered just to remove the reminisces of his hateful touch.

I woke up next morning and saw the time in my phone. It was 9:00 am. Nobody had come to bother me since last night. I pushed myself out of bed and went to brush my teeth.

How long do I have to stay here , I wondered.

I heard the door open and look who had the audacity to come here Mr. Dog Ass.

"We are leaving , just pack your stuff ", he said.

I did not say anything to him and just grabbed my bag and stuffed it with my clothes lying around while he stood there waiting. Once I was done he moved out . He handed the card to Max who was standing outside and we left the hotel.

The drive back to his so called castle was silent as expected. He did not stop on the way even for food. Neither of us said anything about the events of last night. Despite my anger at him I was not in a state to argue. The matter will be taken care of later and my gummy bears agreed with me.

The guard opened the gates for us. I stepped out of the car and grabbed my bag and without saying a word I rushed upstairs to my room.

I slumped on the bed. I hated this whole arrangement but after last night's events there was no end to my hatred. But I have to carry on with the deal.

Someone knocked at the door and when I looked up found Tom standing there.

"Here master Evans, I have brought food for you", he said politely.

Despite all the hatred I had for this place I could not deprive my gummy bears of food. I took the tray from his hand and devoured the sandwiches and pancakes brought by him.

I did not see anyone else during rest of the day and I had asked Tom to not disturb me so he too did not come for food or refreshments.

So the devil had his own way of doing things. Poor Evan.

The chapter is too short I know but couldn't help it.

Thanks for reading guys and please vote and comment. J

And one more thing.. get ready to meet Evan's another husband.

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