Chapter 8

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Brock covered my mouth and thrusted into me with so much force. My back was moving up and down the wall with each stroke. I kept hitting his chest. With his free hand, Brock snatched my top off. I quickly covered my chest with one arm and continued hitting Brock with my other one. Brock grabbed both of my hands. He restrained them over my head and pinned them against the wall. Brock kissed and licked my boobs

In a blink of an eye, I saw hands wrap around Brock's neck and snapped it. Brock fell and I saw Roman

I quickly covered myself. I was shaking in fear. Surprisingly and mostly because Roman was here. He took his jacket off and put it around me. I was skeptical about what he was doing

"It's OK. Calm down. I'm not going to hurt you.......yet" Roman said

That was comforting! I was crying because I just got raped. Instinctively, I hugged Roman and cried in his chest. Roman wrapped his arms around me. He patted my hair, comforting me

Morning

I woke up and didn't know where I was. Now I was wearing one of my nightgowns? I frantically looked around the room. I hurriedly got out of the bed and ran downstairs. I bumped into someone and stumbled back. I had bumped into Roman

"Where am I" I asked, backing away

"Calm down. You're just in my house"

"What do you want from me...." I whimpered

"I want to know why you left me, my beautiful fiancee"

"I had to! I couldn't be with you anymore. You made me"

"I think that's kinda harsh....." Roman slowly stepped towards me

"Please, just go away!"

"Did I not my myself clear? I love you so much. I'd never let you go. I'm not going anywhere and neither are you"

"I despise you"

"Doesn't seem like it. I mean, you still have your engagement ring on. You know that deep down, you love me......"

"I'm not going to be with you" I stood my ground

Roman's face was down, but his eyes were on me. He looked really sinister "I helped you last night. You owe me!!"

"I don't owe you my life"

"That's where you're wrong, bitch! I own you! I swear to god if defy me one more fucking time!!!!"

"I'm not going back because I hate you" I took my ring off and threw it at Roman

Roman pulled a gun out and pointed it at me "We're going to be together. I would hate to shoot you again, but I will if I have to"

I glared at Roman

"Now, since we're in Vegas, we might as well get married"

"I'm not marrying you"

Roman cocked the gun "Are you sure"

"If you're going to shot me, then make it a kill shot. Bitch!"

Roman gritted his teeth. I was counting on him to kill me. Roman quickly walked up to me and punched me in the stomach. I fell to the ground. I held my stomach. Roman grabbed my hair and yanked me back up. He bashed my face into his kneecap. I fell to the floor again. Roman kicked me in my stomach while I was on the ground. I rolled over and now I was on my back. Roman sat on top of me and grabbed my throat and constantly punched me in my face

Roman's P.O.V

I bet Keanna wishes she was dead now! I looked at my fists covered with Keanna's blood. What was I doing!.....

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