Forbidden Love [Discontinued]

Chapter 15

TRIGGER WARNING: THERE WILL BE A COUPLE TRIGGERING THINGS LATER ON SO YOU CAN SKIP, YOU'LL KNOW WHERE IT S CAUSE I PUT A WARNING BEFORE IT

"Honey who are these people?"

"Oh my god"Cheryl then said, their mouths hanging down in shock.

Charlotte the stood up and walked up to her and kissed her cheek. It was her. It was Isabella. Her long red hair flowing effortlessly, her plump lips with their natural color, the green sundress made her deep emerald green eyes pop and shimmer, the dress hugging her curves perfectly. She was ethereal. Charlotte on the other hand had smooth tan skin, silk like wavy brown hair and hazelnut eyes.

"Baby, they're here for us. They've been looking for us for weeks now. I promise they won't hurt us." Charlotte said calmly.

Cheryl then stood up as well and slowly approached them, "We don't mean trouble. My brothers and I are Blossoms," she said as she pointed to herself and to her brothers, " Toni there is a Topaz" she explained. Then Toni came up to them and entwined her hands with Cheryl's that made her smile at Toni.

"We just want the truth" Toni said.

 After a few minutes of thinking, Isabella finally agreed. Charlotte lead them over to the couch she was previously occupying. Isabella then proceeded to sit down in her lap despite the many available seat there. They were just like an older version of Toni and Cheryl. 

"We thought you died" Jason said.

"Everyone did, except grandpa Collin, grandpa Ed and nana Rose, they always hoped that you would one day come back. But you never did" Jacobe added.

"Truth is I almost did" Isabella answered with a sigh. 

"Please, tell us everything" Cheryl urged.

TRIGGER WARNING: THERE WILL BE HARSH LANGUAGE NEXT, ALONG WITH ABUSE AND RAPE. IF YOU EVER FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE THEN YOU CAN SKIP.

Isabella and Charlotte were under the big oak tree, laughing and enjoying each other's company as they held each other's hands. They were having fun. That was until Alejandro suddenly marched up to them with as calm as ever, but Isabella knew, she knew that behind the calm exterior he held now, beneath it were flames of rage, waiting to be unleashed once they were hidden, where no one saw them, where no one would find out, find out about the horribly despicable things he did to her each day.

"Isabella, let us go home" he said and yanked her up, none to gently, she was fairly certain that it would be bruised later on.

"Let me just say goodbye to Charlie" she tried but he didn't listen to her, instead, he just yanked her by her wrist one again and pulled her with him to the car. The was he drove back to the house she was supposed to call home was worrying, she felt as if they would crash any moment with the way she sped through the road.

When they finally arrived, he got out of the car and slammed the door forcefully, sending the car shaking and almost shattering the glass. Then he walked to her side of the car and pulled open the door, yanking her by her hair inside the house and shoving her on the floor. She held back the tears threatening to spill out of her eyes, knowing that if he saw them, it would only get worse. He then proceeded to take off his belt, when it was off, he rolled the end of it on his hand. 

Whip

The crack of the belt hitting her pale bruised skin was like the clap of thunder. He wouldn't stop, he didn't hear her cries, her pleas of mercy, he was deaf to it. He did it repeatedly, the belt buckle hitting her hard, no doubt leaving green, purple or black bruises. It only got worst when he realized she was crying. He did it harder, over, and over, and over again until she couldn't even make a sound anymore, only silent cries as she prayed to whatever God to save her, or at the very least end her misery and take her life. Then he stopped.