FIGHTING FOR WHAT IS MINE

RIEKA POV

I wake up on our bed, with a sore neck, body pain, a bandaged forehead and a headache to see Ralph sitting next to me, with a sorry face.

It's already noon time and apparently I was unconscious hours.

" I am sorry bab...." He apologizes before I cut him off

" Not another word" I command as I try to sit up right

"Ah...." I groan as I held my head in pain and he tries to touch me " Don't you dare"

" I am sorry babe" He apologizes once more

" what for. Beating me to a Pope, or almost killing me" I question angrily

" I was offended, you were all smiles. You're never that way with me" He says

Is he seriously trying to justify his abusiveness, What an asshole.

" How can I, when you are always hurting me" I yell

" Fine, I messed up ok. I am sorry, I wouldn't do it again, promise" He says sincerely

" You always say that and honestly I am getting fed up....." I voice before being cut off with a knock

" Come back later" He commands in a yell

" Sorry to disobey you my princ