Your Grace?

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Lucy's P.O.V:

"Oh Lucy come out come out wherever you are". My heart sunk I was in for a beating I could smell the liquor oozing of him. I gasped as a rough hand squeezed my shoulder and forcefully turned me around. "Your Grace, I'm sorry your dinner isn't ready". He snarled before backhanding me,I grabbed the sink to stop myself from falling as warm tears ran down my face making my face burn. "Awhh, is Lucy gonna cry now is Lucy gonna anger her master". "No,your Grace" I murmured back. "Good girl" he whispered before licking his lips and then pulling me toward him and kissing me roughly. It took everything I had not to push him away. He soon stopped and treaded to the bedroom after a few minutes I heard snoring. I let go of a breath I didn't realise I was holding and walked to the door. I saw Rich hiding and wandered toward him,as he held his arms out to me I ran into his arms his musky scent covering me as the sudden tears fell onto his shirt. "I missed you" I said.  "I missed you to Luc", he replied before kissing the top of my head. A man stepped up from behind him; "I'm detective Jonathon Parkings I think we need to have a little chat". Wiping my tears I nodded and walked toward a car before opening the door I looked back and hoped he was still asleep

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