Sold and Loved (Harry Styles)

Chapter 13

*Harry's POV*

Why can't Evy just listen to me? I have a bad temper and sometimes get violent. It runs in my family. When she refused to take a shower with me I just got mad and I don't know why I hit her.

In the middle of giving her her punishment, Evy randomly stopped screaming and became limp in my arms. Panicking, I turned her on her back and saw a big bump and a small cut on her forehead.

Oops. I guess she hit her head on something. After pulling her into my arms, I stood up and laid her on my, I mean our, bed.

Right now, I am sitting at the kitchen counter on a stool, eating a chicken sandwich. I am going to have to get Evy to start cooking my meals. I can cook, but not very many things. My diet has been restricted to pizza and sandwiches for the past few months and I am getting tired of them.

When I have just a couple of bites left of my sandwich, I hear movement upstairs. Popping the last bit of food in my mouth, I run upstairs to see what my beautiful prisoner is doing.

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*Evelyn's POV*

I wake up with a splitting headache. Sitting up in Harry's bed, I slowly remember what happened and why my head hurts.

I now know.... Harry can and will hurt me. That makes me 10 times more scared of him. Before he had ever hurt me, I thought his bark was worse than his bite.

Getting up and stumbling to the bathroom, I look at my cut in the mirror and get a damp towel to put on my hurt forehead.

"Hey babe." I hear someone say out of nowhere. Spinning around in fright I look at the person that startled me. Harry.

Harry walks up to my trembling body and picks up the damp towel that I had dropped in my hastiness. He leads (more like carries) me out of the bathroom and into his bedroom.

My whole body is shaking with fear. Harry pushes me down on the bed and says, "Get some rest. Calm down, you are going to have to get comfortable around me sooner or later."

He places the towel on my forehead and gets on the bed hovering over me. Still weak from being hit on the head, I can't struggle.

"Harry. You're scaring me. Please don't do anything. My head hurts."

By now, I am scared out of my skin. I know what he is capable of.

"This will make you feel so good, babe. I want to make you feel good."

He dips his head to the crook of my neck and starts licking it and kissing it.

I struggle a little but Harry just holds me down and says 'shh'.

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A/N Tell me what you think. I am going to make a schedule for updating. Would you rather me update more often with shorter chapters, or about the same as now only a lot longer chapters?

Let me know in the comments :). (I feel like a youtuber, haha.