Back To Hell

When we reach the estate, Mario drags me from the car by my arm.

He keeps cussing in multiple languages as we walk.

Once inside a huge living area, he pushes me In and I stumble, falling on my ass.

"Loco," I groan, picking myself up.

Mad man in Spanish.

"Maldita perra," he sneers, angrily choking me and hitting my head against the wall. He is breathing like an animal.

"Three years, three fucking years I've been looking for you and you were playing wife and mother for Nikolas Wulfric?" He slaps me across my face. I chuckle that it took him this long. He sees my triumph face, he slaps me again.

I stagger almost falling but I find my balance thanks to the table.

" Look at me," he orders and I oblige. My eyes roam at his scar, it's large and ugly, I didn't know I cut him so deep and part of his neck has a scar as well. I feel like a monster but I remind myself what he did to me and all the sad emotions dissipate. He got what he deserved.

" Let me leave," I say but he begins to chuckle v