Broken, Beaten, but Alive

Broken, Beaten, but Alive

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I started to tremble, eyes tearing up as I continued looking up into Tristan's face, feeling my heart clenching painfully in my chest, as if it were trying to fold in on itself and collapse. "Chance," he said in a warning tone, eyes flickering. "Pl-please, don't do this," I begged, tears falling from my eyes and dripping down my cheeks and chin, "Tr-Tristan, please. I don't want to do this." "Are you saying you don't trust me?" he demanded, indignation clear on his face. I shook my head, tears still pooling over my eyes. "N-no, I trust you. But—" "No buts. Spit it out. Now." ____ Chance Davis has had a pretty tough life. It's not made any better when an angry male by the name of Tristan barges into her life, claiming to be her--albeit unwilling--other half, mate, and all that other nonsense. Things might not be so bad, if Chance wasn't afraid of most men, Tristan wasn't borderline abusive, Tristan's family wouldn't hide things, and certain villains wouldn't re-introduce themselves into the young couple's life's. But hey, that would be too easy, wouldn't it? (Cover image not mine)
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𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 =========================== He walked in and locked the door. "The only time you talk in this whole fucking week is to a little boy?" He walked towards me and started to remove his blazer and undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" I asked strongly yet I was internally trembling. "Fucking you" And with that he grabs me, turns me around, grabs my hands and pushed me down the table behind me. Before I could process, he lifted my dress, and in a second his dick entered my surprisingly wet pussy. He wasn't sweet at all. He was harsh and I tried to not moan so that I don't embarrass myself in front of others and so that he doesn't hear a voice from me. "The way people looked at you pissed me off so fucking much" I held on the table sides as he was ruthless on his thrusts and I started to cry at the pleasure and humiliation that was building up. "I just wanted to remove everyone's eyes" he said and I cried more. His thrusts were so hard that my legs lifted from the floor and were in air, my pussy was at the mercy of his dick. He bends over me and I felt a tear in my dress. He removed my hair from the back, and whispered, "Scream out loud, don't hide those pretty little moans from me, let others also know to whom does this pussy belong to" ======================== ||FAST PACED BOOK||

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