22. My Woman

Charlotte’s POV

"Don't come near me, you asshole!" Even though I was tired from work, I pushed him away with everything I had. I even kicked his balls to get away from him. I opened the door with a racing heart and a lot of nerves to pull open the door. I thought I was getting away from him, but he grabbed my neck, put his hand over my mouth, and tried his best to drag me inside.

"Shhh… it's okay, I'm not hurting you." He said this as he smelled my hair and neck. He also grabbed my waist tightly. Then he slowly turned around and used his feet to close the door. He locked it so no one would try to open it. He let go of me and struck me, I fell on the floor helplessly, and blood dripped on the floor, and it was my lower lip.

“You can talk to me if you have a financial problem, Charlotte. I’m open ears, and I could even help you, and give you a one month discount if you could let me fuck you today.” He took off his shirt, and his pants. He sniffed his armpit and smiled at me, “Oh, don’t