My Dear Deadly Husband

Chapter 19

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🔞MATURE CONTENT🔞
TW: Rape

"Just listen to me," he sighed through his hair, "The sooner we get you pregnant, the sooner you can forget about the other one."

Rose snapped her gaze at him and glared defiantly.

"Don't brush her off so easily," she spat. "And I don't want another baby."

She was getting tired of him trying to seduce her. He had been in a pushy mood lately and wanted to have sex with her more than ever which made it very uncomfortable for her to be near him.

She just couldn't believe that he was so willing to forget their daughter so quickly. It had only been a few weeks since the abortion and she was still mourning.

Eventually his arms wrapped around her torso and started to creep up her clothes where they were moving towards her chest. Before he could she grabbed his hands, preventing them progressing from any further and tried to pry them off.

"Don't touch me," she said defiantly.

She pushed away from him and wrapped her arms around herself insecurely.

He frowned, looking annoyed. His touch was like ice. Except it burned her skin and left a nasty disgusting mark where his fingers trailed.

"Don't be like that," he sighed while making a move towards her.

She flinched and stepped backward. Her head shook from side to side warningly.

Suddenly, she gasped in surprise as she found her arms behind her back.

His breath tingled on the back of her neck making her hairs stand up.

Alarmed and scared, she couldn't fathom what had just happened. She whipped her head around at him and directed a hard glare.

"Let go," she seethed through her teeth.

"Don't be scared, we've already had sex before," he breathed into her neck.

A cold shudder ran down her spine and she gritted her teeth. He was far too close. Dangerously close. She didn't like where it was heading.

She immediately tried to jerk herself from his vice grip but he wouldn't budge.

"Stop," she murmured.

He hummed in response and began nibbling at her ear. His lips licked the ends and he suddenly bit it, making her flinch in surprise.

"Don't--!"

"Shh," he interrupted her.

Her breath hitched in surprise when she suddenly felt his hands come under her shirt.

She tried to shake him off as he manoeuvered his hands across her stomach, eventually moving down to her pelvis.

Red flags waved furiously and screeching sirens rang in her mind.

She tried pull herself away from him and wriggle her body out of his reach but to no avail.

Her teeth clenched tightly with frustration when she realised she couldn't move under his strength.

Her fear began to rise once she felt his fingers slowly sliding down her pants. They slipped through the front of her jeans and she cried out when she felt him clutch her womanhood.

Her futile attempts turned to desperate attempts. She wriggled and huffed whilst trying to push him off.

"Stop. Stop it!" she seethed through her teeth.