Book 3 She dipped her paint brush into the green paint beginning to draw the forest that her mother had taken to from memory. It was one of the best places she had seen. Marah was lost in her memories as she painted everything she could remember she hadn't realised how much time had passed and paints that she had used to create the depth and density of the forest. The door behind her opened causing her to jump and turn around, dropping the pallete from her hand. She looked down to see the paint smeared over his expensive rug and laminated floor. Her heart raced with fear and breaths felt constricted. She was in trouble. So much trouble. Renzo took a step towards her, causing her to bump into the canvas stand making it fall to the ground too. She closed her eyes tightly and heard him unbuckle his pants. He was going to punish her again. Her blood ran cold and goosebumps covered the length of her arms. "I-I'm sorry. Please." ----------------- New idea I had, please let me know if you are interested. Release date to be confirmed, will have slow updates. Sorry 😬