Step Brother 2: Jealousy (Completed)

Thirteen

A week had passed, and Kaida still wasn't home. Logan asked mom to keep her for another week, because we decided to stay on our vacation longer. Instead however, I was cooped up in this house, with a monster. That's how I seen him now. A monster. Not my husband. Not the man I love.

He had raped me at least 2 times a day since that night. Sometimes he was gentle, other times he was rough. The kind that nobody would enjoy, the kind where he took his anger out on me.

My face had heeled a lot, but I still had some cuts, and some faint bruises. I had lost a back tooth, from what I assume was the price of the first hit.

He would go to work, but lock the doors and the windows before he did.

He didn't realise though, that I still had my phone. I hadn't used it, because I was scared he'd find out.

But, today I had enough. I needed help. I needed out.

When I turned on my phone, I had 3 messages from Rome.

Rome

Is it true you took him back?

...

Rome

Kate? We can still be friends. It doesn't have to be weird. I don't care, once you're happy.

...

I'm not happy.

Rome

Ok. I get it. You can't be with him, and be my friend. I understand. Just know I'm always, ALWAYS here x

I broke down after that message.
I was angry.
Heartbroken.
Broken.
Sad.
Mad.
Furious.
Scared.

I regret Logan. I regret marrying him. I regret loving him. I don't regret our daughter. But, I regret him.

*

Later that night, Logan came up to the room to "talk" he started kissing me, but as always nowadays, I just lay there, almost numb, when my phone buzzed.

Logan jumped up and grabbed it.

"Why the fuck is he calling you? WHAT HAVE I FUCKING TOLD YOU?" He was angry, very angry. "And, he's fucking text you? YOU'RE A WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT. A FUCKING DIRTY FILTHY SLUT."

He lunged at me but I jumped backwards off the bed hitting my head against the wall. In a split second, he was on top of me, hitting me over and over. I could taste the blood in my mouth, his hand was covered in blood. I knew I couldn't take more hits.

All I could think about was Kaida. This is it. She's never going to see me again. He's not going to stop.

As the bedroom door swung open, I passed out...

...

I woke up in the backseat of a car, it was quiet, too quiet. I couldn't see well, due to what I assuming was swelling on my eyes. The pain shot through my body, it felt like I was on fire, like someone was stabbing me with 100 knives all at once.

I didn't dare move. I just laid there, silently crying. In pain, and scared.

The car finally stopped, and I swear my heart stopped with it.