‘I should go back.’ I thought. ‘No, it’s too late.’ I argued. I ran my hands through my hair, ripped out the veil, and threw it down forcefully. I was fucked and I knew it. I shook so hard that even my lips trembled. “What have I done?” I paced back and forth, my eyes skittishly moving in every direction. As soon as the doors of the bus opened I jumped in. There was no way I could escape. There was no way I would survive this. If Slade didn’t kill me first then my supposed husband would skin me alive. The image of him had me shudder again. Eyes so dark they almost seemed to swallow the light, with barely any soul in them. The tattoo could be seen peaking from his shirt and the scorn on his face had made it clear he had already been pissed. He would kill me with his bare hands. I was sure they were gigantic themselves. I shrieked in my seat, folding my arms around my body. I was doomed. “Hey, are you okay?” I jumped as a man touched my side. I nodded my head withou

My husband pushed up and I nearly cried, grabbing onto him. The waves were still ripping through me with such force my body twisted and turned. It was so sweet and sour it left even my skin sizzling. My eyes rolled in and just when I thought it couldn’t be better a mouth latched on my sex and my husband began eating my cum. He was impatient and unkind about it. His tongue was large and thick, pressing on my clit to leave me trembling even more before he moved back. Cool air kissed my dripping pussy before something hard and warm pressed on my sex. My eyes pushed wide open, gasping hard. My thighs moved to close but he was there, in between my legs. I shuffled back, shaking my head in all the dilemma I was in. He gripped my waist with force, pulling me back to him but I screamed, my legs moving to kick him. He gripped my leg. I scrambled away, wiggling my leg for him to let go. In that, my body turned, my belly on the bed with my ass to him. I quickly shuffled away, abo

I watched the car drive off from the window. The disappearance of the car had me springing to action. I canvased his closet until I found money. Only a mafia man would have a bag full of  cash just sitting there. I packed it all in my bag then packed a few clothes. I strapped on my sneakers then ran downstairs. The pain could wait. I dashed out the door, knowing it was too good to be true but nonetheless, I took the risk. I ran down the drive way and climbed out the gate. It was too easy, I knew. I slowly ran down, keeping a steady pace and bearing through the pain. I got to town after some time and took a cab straight out of town. With the money on me I could go hide anywhere for a few weeks but somehow I found myself going to school. My life as I knew it was over. I just needed to say goodby

My hand ran through my collar. The swelling had gone down a little. “You’re mine.” I whispered as I ran my finger through the words tattooed on my skin. I trembled not knowing what to do. I hadn’t slept a wink because each time I closed my eyes I felt as if someone was ontop of me. A shudder ran through me. My stomach cried out and I couldn’t recall the last time I ate. I went down the stairs and prepared myself a sandwich, taking a few bites before I threw it in the bin. I couldn’t just accept the life he was forcing me in. I refused. I was not going to be the little obedient idiot. Fuck him. What was I suppo

“Serene?” The name came again and my whole body bore through a quiver. Fuck, fuck, and fuck! Think of the devil and he will appear. My heart was in my throat. Slowly, I turned around, the other women staring with raised eyebrows. I gulped the rest of the drink to fully turn. “Tate.” He was gorgeous as always in his expensive suit. His eyes were wide, taking steps to close the gap between us. I should have taken a step back but everything had just left me frozen. He pul