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She lies in what seems to already be her coffin. The worst has happened now she lies unmoving in shock and pain,for when the worst had happened what is there to be afraid of or be concerned with?
The deep scratch on her thigh has scarred her forever. It is to remain a cruel reminder on of her near death assault. Putting his mark on her,he had called it,the foul mark of his ownership. He had forced her to acknowledge it as she lay under him.
The two days Nahar had been here she had flown to the dizzy heights of a freed bird would reach but when he had caught her,the hunter-Joe,had clipped her wings cruelly,crippling her so that she would never fly again.
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Songs for the chapter:
Death by chocolate - Sia
Consequences - Camila Cabello
CARLA:
He catches me inches before I can reach it and sweeps me hard into his arms,his hold upon me firm I can barely breath normally.
My eyes liquid,I lie panting and breathless in his arms,and for once,silent.
"Lady,lady!" He whispers softly. "I cannot let you go!"
I tremble in his hard embrace. My lashes fall to shield my eyes. Then they rise,and my gaze is full upon his once again. "It shouldn't have come to this..."
"From the moment you accepted to be my girl,I warned you it would be no other way."
He pushes me down upon the bed,ripping away the thong off my womanhood and I lie there, completely naked, entirely under his mercy. I shiver in fear as he quickly covers my body with his length. I lie stiff in protest,my head working endlessly for a way out of this animalistic assault about to befall me.
I exhale a shaky sigh, my eyes tightly closed. "Do it then!" I scream suddenly, fiercely. "Be quick, dear God, be merciful!"
Startled at my outburst,he holds his weight upon an elbow and looks down at me,perplexed, a smile curving his lips. "Madam, I am not about to slit your throat,you know. And oh,quick and merciful are not always the same!" He assures me with a trace of evil amusement. "Quick? Never! But aye,lady,merciful! That, I intend to be. So long as you don't fight me!"
He slides his length against me again. Capturing me. I feel the hardness of his shaft against my thigh and I take it to try one more time. I rise my knee aiming for his junk but he sees my move and grabs my thighs, the sharp peak of the ring on his finger ripping my soft skin and I yelp in pain.
Papa's face is the last thing I see as Joe is grabbed off me and I lay there panting.
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